my headaches like a hell,
I don't know what to tell.
my eyes are sore,
I cannot see it.
my hands and legs are in pain,
I don't know where to go.
it's like my senses are down,
with no one else to blame.
which direction should I go,
I don't know anymore-
so I stopped to take a rest,
to think about the future,
to think about what to do next.
because the present is just like a living hell
©poems_writ
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