Sickness

Swelling,

Can't breath.

It hurts,

The pain continues.

Days go on,

As the sick grows.

Making me weak,

My body aches.

How long?

Does this take.

Will it end soon?

Today?

Maybe tomorrow.

Resting,

As the swelling,

Gets even worse.

Can't take it no more,

I need help.

Test's ran,

As i sit there.

Hospital bound,

As the doctor,

Comes around.

Results are in,

I have a sickness.

Medicines,

For the next week.

To my relief,

I will no longer,

Be weak.

Maybe still,

A little bleak.

But better,

As i sit back.

Taking care of me,

And my health.

Gaining my stealth.

Hello Everyone!!! i most certainly want to apologize for not posting for so long. in must admit that i have been pretty sick and not able to even speak all that well. i couldn't take the pain i was feeling anymore so i ended up going to the hospital to see what on earth was wrong with me. i had the worst sore throat in the world and a horrible earache. well, the doctor and the most awesome male nurse did a certain test on my throat and it turned out to be that i came down with Strep Throat. honestly the most painful thing i have ever gone through, this is my second time ever having strep. it sucks, i wasn't able to eat much or let alone drink anything because it would burn my throat. heck, i wasn't even able to really talk that well with it hurting. but anyways, this poem is somewhat explaining what has happened in the last week or so. but one thing i wan't to say, is if you know your body is not feeling good please do not hesitate to go to and see a doctor. because if you hold out to long whatever is making you sick could get 10 times worse. and you don't want that right? so take it from me, don't wait. just go. better to be safe than sorry.