Whatever It Is Poem by bonifacio alba

Whatever It Is



Oh pain in the stomach
Is like a heat so intense.
The ulcer is attacking
Seems stretching the intestine.
This is a recurrence.
Is this acid accumulation
Due to stress resisting
-Or the timely meal skipping?
How much more to fast?
Whatever it is...
This really hurts
And distract ones feeling.

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