HeartacheA Poem by Melissa Lynn Keeling
A sickness like this one youll know from the start, stings like no other the poor beating heart,
A retched ache unlike any before, it starts here and spreads keeping you sore The stomach next will pay the price, as will all organs no doubt its not nice Hungrily chewing its way all around, this is real heartache endless limits no bounds Your bowels will grumble and kidneys will scream, a break from all this 'Oh Please' you can dream Yet no sleep is part of this as well, as all of you beg and wish for hell whole body now engulfed and aflame, the last thing to go is the mind its no game Sickness of the the heart and mind, is by far the worse thing you will ever find. Oh just to have inspiration here! But no its just loss of sanity hope and racked fear Mad run to hospital a doctor youll want, something to ease this ache fast and upfront There's nothing you'll find in the medical field, to heal the sickness you carry and yield The Most powerful med only one of its kind, is hardest to swallow that old gandfather time. © 2015 Melissa Lynn KeelingReviews
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