Tell me what you feel when your body is in a battle.
Not being able to move because it's in serious trouble.
Captured in a prison cell for an unknown crime.
All that's on its mind are questions that don't seem to help the fight.
Willing to do anything to resume to its cheerful free self.
To fly high without limits to its destination.
*I'm sick* is all that's running through your head.
What hurtful thoughts thought of, as you lay in bead.
But the good new is, you'll be free again, from all unbearable pain.
Free from the troublesome torture going on in your personal domain.
Cause that sickness or whatever, cannot hold you down.
As long as you're strong, stand your ground and fight.
Fight for what belongs to you, and don't give up the fight.
And trust me, everything will be alrighty. Yes it will.
So now, get up and do whatever things you like.
For now, you're all good and back to your troublesome self.
©littlewriter
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