#fightingspirit - Hello Poetry

My tongue is on fire And stuck am I, in a mire Dangling like a carrot And waiting to be devoured Is some rather delicious food Unfortunately, I am not in the mood Because, every time I take a bite My ******* tongue puts up a humungous fight Locking me up in a torture chamber And thus filling me with loads of anger How dare you do this to me, O darned tongue? Do you think I am a piece of dung? My tongue is on fire And it does not care How hungry I am Serious, it gives not a **** Set before me, is a mouthwatering meal However, becoming am I, rather dull As I struggle and struggle My tongue pulling me into deep trouble Slowly, do I begin to think That, desperately do I need a drink Thus, do I consume an entire bottle of water However, just as I begin to feel better That infernal tongue throws tantrum after tantrum Thus spelling my doom Predictably, coming to my rescue is a sweet Dear Diabetes, soon we may meet! My tongue is on fire However, beginning am I, to fight Because, I give up not, so easily And I DO take the doctor's advice seriously However, my tongue ends up having the last laugh Since all those medicines are apparently not enough To prevent me from being forced To make a few sacrifices When it cometh to food Which again spoils my mood Moreover, just when the situation seems to be getting back to normal Dinner turns out to be quite the ordeal Not for the first time And definitely not the last I even wonder if I should fast!! My tongue is on fire However, as mentioned before Never do I give up easily Dear tongue, for now you may smile nastily However, soon will the tables be turned And then YOU are gonna be doomed Enjoy your time while it lasts And NO, I will NOT fast No matter how many tricks you may have up your sleeve Victory you are not gonna achieve Never again!!

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Jan 13, 2024

Jan 13, 2024 at 12:30 PM UTC

Ashwinkumar1989

My Tongue Is On Fire

My tongue is on fire And stuck am I, in a mire Dangling like a carrot And waiting to be devoured Is some rather delicious food Unfortunately, I am not in the mood Because, every time I take a bite My ******* tongue puts up a humungous fight Locking me up in a torture chamber And thus filling me with loads of anger How dare you do this to me, O darned tongue? Do you think I am a piece of dung? My tongue is on fire And it does not care How hungry I am Serious, it gives not a **** Set before me, is a mouthwatering meal However, becoming am I, rather dull As I struggle and struggle My tongue pulling me into deep trouble Slowly, do I begin to think That, desperately do I need a drink Thus, do I consume an entire bottle of water However, just as I begin to feel better That infernal tongue throws tantrum after tantrum Thus spelling my doom Predictably, coming to my rescue is a sweet Dear Diabetes, soon we may meet! My tongue is on fire However, beginning am I, to fight Because, I give up not, so easily And I DO take the doctor's advice seriously However, my tongue ends up having the last laugh Since all those medicines are apparently not enough To prevent me from being forced To make a few sacrifices When it cometh to food Which again spoils my mood Moreover, just when the situation seems to be getting back to normal Dinner turns out to be quite the ordeal Not for the first time And definitely not the last I even wonder if I should fast!! My tongue is on fire However, as mentioned before Never do I give up easily Dear tongue, for now you may smile nastily However, soon will the tables be turned And then YOU are gonna be doomed Enjoy your time while it lasts And NO, I will NOT fast No matter how many tricks you may have up your sleeve Victory you are not gonna achieve Never again!!

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"I missed, miss, and kept missing you". though you are near, you seem so far. though we share one space, you felt so distant. I miss you, when we used to share the same reflection. From I to you, from me to thee "See you soon, my dear self".

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Dec 26, 2020

Dec 26, 2020 at 1:40 AM UTC

MinnieSoda

"SelfSick"

"I missed, miss, and kept missing you". though you are near, you seem so far. though we share one space, you felt so distant. I miss you, when we used to share the same reflection. From I to you, from me to thee "See you soon, my dear self".

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Strong. Vivacious. That's what I'm going to be. That's what I am. I just needed to see it.

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Aug 12, 2014

Aug 12, 2014 at 6:10 PM UTC

phoebe-1

Being Vivacious

Strong. Vivacious. That's what I'm going to be. That's what I am. I just needed to see it.

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