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I've tried a lot of things I've prayed a lot of times But I'm still terrified of the needle that pierces my veins Cried and cried Shut my eyes Clench my fists A pain that never seems to quit Helpful act Leaving nothing but a dimple In my brain though, it's not so simple No child But I remember When I was a child Over and over Needle after needle Again and again Sickness with no end Stuck with a fear Bred inside my head A fight I cannot fight A threat I will always detect No neglect Just a kid who hid the hounding Behind a sickness with no end
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 6:08 PM UTC
Sick
I've tried a lot of things I've prayed a lot of times But I'm still terrified of the needle that pierces my veins Cried and cried Shut my eyes Clench my fists A pain that never seems to quit Helpful act Leaving nothing but a dimple In my brain though, it's not so simple No child But I remember When I was a child Over and over Needle after needle Again and again Sickness with no end Stuck with a fear Bred inside my head A fight I cannot fight A threat I will always detect No neglect Just a kid who hid the hounding Behind a sickness with no end
When I was in 1st grade I was bullied a lot and had a lot of fear while at school so I would make myself sick and go home pretty often. Because no one knew I started having tests done at the hospital which involved a lot of needles.
Rachaelgrace
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 6:08 PM UTC
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