This is something i wrote the other day when i was at the doctor's office
Why do i have to suffer alone in life
why must i fight this invisable fight everyday and everynight
Why must i lay in bed squrriming in pain unable to rest find my long to short day.
Why must i put up with people's give me dirty looks
It must be that they can't see my everyday fight. they judge me on my looks
and what i do why do you care it's not like its you.
I have many things wrong with me it's a given fact.
It must be it must be that you can't see what is wrong with me
So you seem to prejudge that.
I fight alone day and night this invisable fight
some people will never understand and that dose not seem right.
I ask god why must i suffer alone day and night
Why must i fight this disease all my life
why must i suffer in pain .
Everyday and Everynight.
By
Megan Tharp
1 comment:
hugs, that's very preatty and sad...can't really think of a good word to describe it.
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