A light at the end of a tunnel =)

Kirstyn2e · 10-06-2009, 11:14 PM

My body is a battlefield
To a disorder that will never be healed
Every day is a great fight
And a struggle just to see the light
The fat hooks on me for dear life
What did i do to deserve such a strife?
I climb up hill and fight real strong
But for some reason its stronger and needs to hold on
The hairs come in like a field
an instant sign for all intruders to yield
my ovaries are lined with little bumps
and causes pain with each little clump
So what to do
If this battle lives on in you
Know that you are not alone
others feel your pain right to the bone
And when you see the light dim
Just squint your eyes and go off a whim
See the light way down at the tunnels end
That is where you and I will someday be my friend.

miller6394 · 10-08-2009, 12:09 PM

good poem

Delicate Soul · 11-16-2009, 10:42 PM

thats very encouraging .. Great poem

kmarie · 11-16-2009, 10:48 PM

very well said poem

delicate soul i love your name