The Sickness Poem by Alexis Rolon

There are no words to describe it.
It is like fear in an empty closet.
We all want to survive it.
It is deadly and not all that easy to take care of it
Some people may die some people will stay alive
But no one knows what to do or when it will happen
The sickness that stays inside is so hard to trust and some people may lust
It is like a bad vibe for life and there is no one to rely on you could die and make your love ones cry. Take care of it, try hard, breath easy and think positive.
Do not let your self down no matter who or what comes around.
Because we need to be with you. Do what is you have to do and try not to stay confused for time is running
Out to always stay about and beware no matter who says they don't care just beware