This is a collection of my own, personal rants, written in something that I hope is creative.
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Why should my pain have to be ranked?
The fact that I'm in pain should be enough to get some modicum of help, surely?
I wake up in pain. I go about my day (the best I can), in pain. I go to sleep in pain.
I go to appointment after appointment. I have people telling me that I "shouldn't be in as much pain as I am", like they actually know the pain I'm in.
Being ranked next to a normal person, who can sit, stand, walk and breathe without any pain, when I myself can't do that.
I'm tired all the time, I haven't had a night of undisturbed sleep for the last six years and when I look for help, I'm turned away, that apparently I am pain free and fine, this coming from people who don't know me, who haven't met me or even seen my face.
I'm tired of being ignored. Of being badgered into say that, "I'm fine." When in reality, most of the time, I feel like dying.
I'm virtually useless. And I'm sick of it.
𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗠𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝗙𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗦𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗮𝘆 <3
𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘃𝗼𝘁𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 !
like the title says...
this is nothing more than texts/extracts of books that I have never actually wrote.
This is mostly a few thoughts or ideas that have spiralled through my head at some stage, and I've then typed them out on my laptop and published them to Wattpad.
Feel free to read and give me your thoughts on whatever crap I have written down.
Love from eIIoquence xx
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