sick body drowned in toxic chemicals
i suffer
tired of fighting, waiting, explaining
with none of my beloved believing
they are like my executionists
my life is doomed
with no support
from my closest
My Blog where some of my journals, poetry, thoughts are exhited.
frustrated tears
sick body drowned in toxic chemicals i suffer tired of fighting, waiting, explaining with none of my beloved believing they are like my executionists my life is doomed with no support from my closest I welcome constructive but not rude comments.
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claire
3/29/2017 12:01:26 am
A heart-wrenching poem. Those toxins will leave your body in time. Keep on with your dreams and ambitions. xx
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AuthorI started late to become a writer, after I graduated from the University of Auckland at the age of 57. It all began when one of my articles was first published in Muse, a magazine in Hong Kong. I just finished my first novel Tree which is about Chinese immigrants here in New Zealand. Being bipolar it hasn't been easy but I'm proud to have broken the vicious cycle and begin to enjoy life. I'm glad to have survived to this age and be able to live a most fulfilling life. Categories |