Tue, 09/18/2018 - 07:47 -- zoey244

It started with pain in her belly
Her vision became blurry
Her legs refused to listen to her mind
The pain, the physical pain
Her hands
but not too clumsy to pour a drink
It is ending with lesions on her brain
She lies in bed urinating and deficating
..yet she keeps pouring it down her throat
One sip at a time
Broken body and broken mind

This poem is about: 
My family


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