Here it comes again,
the pain, my body screaming into my head,
as i remain silent yet watchful,
as i feel it.
I just sit here and take it all in.
The broken tooth, in need of a root canal,
The endometriosis, which bothers me most on
a monthly basis. (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Endometriosis)
I’ve got 4 stars-no wait-i meant I’m at stage four.
And its been, tons of fun,
all those times, I just sit and cry, and its really not,
getting better, it only gets worse with time,
the pain i cannot describe, its like a vice of metal,
squeezing along my insides,
by my ribs but extending into
my pelvic floor, running up and down,
and i barely seem
to bleed anymore,
but the pain, comes at me like,
waves of sea-water, tangled me up
into chains of seaweed,
as i wait
to bring his great sea-pitch-fork,
to cut me free,
of all this pain,
I’ve been in.