I can barely open my eyes,
They're like burning coals.
My body temperature rises then falls,
As I stand,my views,they seems to shake and melt.
My voice has changed;quality,cracked.
I felt no need to explain. For_
All can see and hear my sufferings,
Do they really care? If allowed for one wish;
A gentle prayer, the finest balm I'd ever need.
I need someone's shoulder to lean on.Instead... .
Paracetamol; A trusted source, 24×7 security,
They pointing straight said,
"Right there, just open the drawer,there you go!"
[27.9.21]
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