Being Sick Poem by vincent okumu
Being Sick
I only feel my backbone
When the pain is gone
Its an ache
That starts from the neck
I got it from accident
Call it a fatal incident
That turned my life around
Like about turn sound
Lying on the bed
Like I was dead
Its a miracle to realise
That I am not paralyses
If this is a second chance
To make a positive change
I embrase it with my soul
And take it as a whole
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