My throat is too pain to speak nor drink.... the adenoid are too swollen from infection.
My ears are too deaf to hear for my Eustachian tubes are infected...
My nose is too clogged up to smell....
My eyes are too blinded by my own tears...
My head is too slow to think because of the fever and headache...
My arms are too heavy to lift from the fatigue and muscle pain the fever brings....
My will is the last thing that can carry me through all these....
I just dont want to die yet... I still got stuffs to do....
Got patient to see tomorrow and the day after....
Got my revision to do before it's too late....
Got the floor Orientation that start tomorrow...
I must get well soon...
When life gets tough.... tough gets to life...
but if i am to choose.... i'd rather have an easy life...
just want a simple life... possibly in a place where few can interrupt... a life of an escapist...
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Take good care. Let's get together after things get more settled.
get well soon :)
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