Sickness

is a small poem about the difference of what people consider being sick i dont want to be a victim of losing winners win losers lose everyone is different and i want to be great making sacrifices

SICKNESS

I have a sickness

You can’t see it but you can hear it

You sure will lose it when you hear my sickness

Sickness to me isn’t deadly is a source of life

It comes in many forms and sizes but mine is rare

My sickness can destroy any on my path

It can heal any of those supportive of my sickness

I have a sickness that’s not curable, unstoppable and can’t be contained

My sickness is the reason my haters have nightmares

This sickness is therapy to my soul as i have no soul

A beast of its own kind it has no remorse for human nature

What ? what is this sick you ask

My sickness is being better than my old self

My sickness is being cold blooded

My sickness  is putting my body through obstacles others won’t

My sickness is called GREATNESS!!!!!

The greatness sickness isn’t given it’s earned no laziness is accepted only sacrifice

The greatness you acquired from becoming the sickness is to  be one with the sickness

Only time will tell if you are sick

To me sickness is life sickness is becoming the past the present and the future

Does sickness have a cure no there just call haters and this sickness has jealousy

But jealousy is love disguise by hatred

To me Greatness is everything and all my life I've been sick with greatness

Now I've just been infected with the never giving up virus

Greatness and never giving up is the secret to SUCCESS!!!!!

Author's Note

want to star showing the world what i can do just want to see what i can improve on