Wednesday, 24 June 2015
INVISIBLE ILLNESS:
Pain, fatigue, dizziness & all
at sea,
She suffers in silence & no one
sees,
Fighting tough battles, all on her
own,
And yet, nobody hears her lonely groan.
Garbing pain racked body in satin
& lace,
Pale lips painted red, upon pallid
wan face,
Outdoors she goes, with trials in
her pocket,
Nobody knows, except those in her
locket.
With smile on her lips, that are so
well sealed,
Living in constant hope, to be one
day healed,
On “How are you dear”? She answers
every time,
“Thank you for asking me & I´m
doing just fine”.
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