May 2014
A mountain of tissues,
Nose so clog you want to rip it off
eyes barley staying open
drifting out of reality;
hearing and seeing, but not knowing what
Unfocused, can't think straight
no energy, dry mouth and throat
*I hate you Nature
I hate you Dust
I hate all that'll get me stuffed-up.
Nose so clog you want to rip it off
eyes barley staying open
drifting out of reality;
hearing and seeing, but not knowing what
Unfocused, can't think straight
no energy, dry mouth and throat
*I hate you Nature
I hate you Dust
I hate all that'll get me stuffed-up.
name one good thing about being sick, you can't 'cause there isn't any.
(Canada)
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