Terminal

I’m sick

My brain and heart are infected causing me to hallucinate a distorted reality

I tried to see the Doctor before…he wrote a script but I never filled it

I self medicated instead

Like drugs I depended on others

Addicted to validation and fiend of self-destruction

It consumed me

I never confronted this monster destroying images of my home

How far can this go? Is there no limitation?

Is there no hope for my soul?

 

Cure me. Save me.

 

Take action

 

I want to live and overcome this affliction

I tried to see the Doctor again

He wrote the script, but will I fill it?