I am diseased

I am diseased

I no longer think for myself

because I am no longer myself

I am diseased

I am deteriorating

my mind and body

I am diseased

I am feeble

some may call me skeletal

I am dying

I have wasted away

none of me is left

Because I am dead

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

the deterioration...i am experiencing something now that makes me relate to this very much...and that part of me is so sad.

really well written piece.

[narender kumar]

good.

[Coyote Poetry]

Direct and honest words in the poem. I like the flow of thoughts. Easy to feel diseased. hard to see the good sometimes. Thank you for the excellent poem.
Coyote

[Peter H]

good read here well done your skill will improve as you write

[Thomas Fitzgerald]

A most interesting take on the death we all share - well done, good read.