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guru
Super Member (250+ posts)
288 Posts
Gratitude: 51
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 Posted - 12/08/2016 : 10:19:09
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No - I don't want the insulin shots
To do me in.
I want to breathe.
I want the sunshine.
A morning serenity......
This will not be the day it is all over -
This will not be the day
The needle pierces through,
Vengeful,
Like birds of feed;
Like the poison venom
That leaves me in disarray.....
Distraught, paralyzed -
I will survive.
'The old familiar sting,' as they say -
Will not leave me prostrate, helpless;
I have some time to live,
And against the worst forecast -
I will live......
Got no time for the blues,
For the Pain -
That is absolutely Real,
I turn the page and open another chapter
In my dreary penumbral Life -
Things do not seem 'happy,'
The forecast is not good.....
But I struggle,
Try to keep my downcast head up high,
And carry on.......
Will this be the Day?
The day it is all over?
By my Higher Power,
By my will and strength -
It will not be so.
It will not be so.
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The fateful sting
