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Sometimes I’m afraid of being sick Afraid that what I am has a name Afraid that I helped create a term     Sometimes I feel it Feel the me that decays Feel the heart that pumps the rot around   Sometimes I wonder if my decomposition can slow Wonder if my blood needs thinning Wonder if  I need a leech so as not to rot   Sometimes I feel Sometimes I wonder Then I remember that this sometimes does not matter   Because death is certainly permanent
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 5:38 AM UTC
I Decay
Sometimes I’m afraid of being sick Afraid that what I am has a name Afraid that I helped create a term     Sometimes I feel it Feel the me that decays Feel the heart that pumps the rot around   Sometimes I wonder if my decomposition can slow Wonder if my blood needs thinning Wonder if  I need a leech so as not to rot   Sometimes I feel Sometimes I wonder Then I remember that this sometimes does not matter   Because death is certainly permanent
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 5:38 AM UTC
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