PainA Poem by Jon Roggie
Sounding like a bit of a whine?
Maybe. You need to let it build. Mine was minor, only a fractured knee. Not that it was the only thing. Spin back the clock, and I bring up the twins. One is my mom, so this hits close to home. Polio. It still sinks in. Bring up my niece? One kidney. What kind of point am I trying to make? I just get tired of the whining. Not the only one. Learn how to use the pain to help. Little incentive to try. Suffer in silence is no way to go. Try to scream against the silence.
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Added on April 20, 2016 Last Updated on April 20, 2016 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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