Yes I know it’s a shitty poem I haven’t written one since middle school. Just felt I needed a way to express myself and to post it somewhere and forget about it. No I’m not going to kill myself. This is about me getting a lifelong incurable chronic illness (ME) from a COVID infection. I’m bedridden, unable to talk, tubefed, unable to process noise, and just pretty much dead. Not looking for feedback.

  • @BambiDiego
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    42 months ago

    The beauty of poetry is that it can be whatever it comes out as, because it’s you sharing your inner art, outward.

    This is a poem, and it made me feel things. I think that’s just how art works.