Saturday, March 3, 2007


Time and time again

I find myself in this position

Asking myself


Having trouble being honest to myself

Confronting what is going on


My mind

My heart

My soul

These days I've had trouble taking a deep breath

Without feeling any pain

This illness that has invaded me

Has drained me of my optimistic stride

I need to put down this half empty glass

Fill my heart with hope once more

Inject my body with the drugs to rid me of my pain and discomfort

So ascends the optimistic touch of the healing hands

That will hold me one day

And fill the void in my heart and soul

With hope

With love

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