Challenge
Write about the rough shit you're going through right now or have been through. Poems, stories or whatever.
I broke my leg doing jiu-jitsu. Been a month already. I feel like shit. I know hindsight is 20/20. In the future I'll be grateful for this experience. But it sucks when you're in the thick of it. If anyone out there's going through a rocky road, puke it all out here if you want. Misery loves company. Don't worry about winning, we're all winners here already. Much love ladies and gents. Tag me @deathbyaudio so I get notifications.
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The Death of Hope
I collapse on the sofa,
Another long day of doctors is through.
Will the madness ever end?
It's been months now that I've been sick.
Can't sleep, can't walk, can't breathe, completely bound by the confines of these walls.
Why is my body failing me?
Time is no longer relevant.
The circle of life is now a circle of work and doctors, doctors and work.
Where is the finish line to this infuriating rat race?
They've run all the tests,
Yet sill no answers are offered.
How many more tests are left before they finally know?
My hope for a solution has run out,
My lust for life died with my hope.
What ever happened to that light at the end of the tunnel?