Self Healing
An antibiotic for monochromic physic
A band aid to cover the prick
Anesthesia to forget the ache
Stethoscope if my heart still beat
Life was hellish
Covet forlorn to perish
Dreamt for euphoria
Yet ceased by euthanasia
Self psych is murdered
Trapped in thoughts; very vicious
Immensely knackered
Inadvertently killed like Hyacinthus
What is the cure
So chortle will be pure
Where to rummage authentic happiness
Self healing will be my process
YOU ARE READING
Catastrophes' Medicine
Poetry"Mga tulang nag silbing medisina mula sa aking kalungkutan at nakaraan."
