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It was nothing at first, but then it began to spread
This…this infection started with my family
Then my friends and now
I fear that it has started to infect me
Scattering throughout my body
Every step I make
No, every breathe I take just makes it worst
I can feel it spreading inside of me
Moving from my feet all the way to my heart
It just…makes me feel different…
I think it will even infect my very soul
The origins of the foreign plague is still unknown
But it seems to spread to others quickly like a wildfire in the forest
And becomes stronger when you are around your friends and family
I tell the doctors my symptoms, but they say there is no medicine
Or miracle cure for what I have caught
This news only makes me feel weak
So weak I am unable to hear what he says
But I swear I heard him say what this sickness is called…
I…I think he called it love
- Title: ~*~The Sickness~*~
- Artist: Akoena
- Description: Hey Akoena here. It as been a very long time since I have wrote a poem, but I felt like I just had to write one. I don't really have to write a description for it since this poem pretty much speaks for itself. If you like it, then vote for it, if you don't...vote for it many way and just tell me what I could have done to do better. And if you don't vote for it I still feel good knowing that you have at least read it. So enjoy oh and I already know I titled it already, but it called The Sickness.
- Date: 12/18/2008
- Tags: poem love
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Comments (2 Comments)
- whoa ninja - 02/14/2009
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you're cute akoena
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- Rokwar - 12/19/2008
- what a sweet poem ^.^ I like it razz
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