Restless Days...Sleepless Nights...

Okay, it's too hard for me too handle.

Okay, I may be exaggerating but it's partly true. I have been suffering something for about five days now and it started with just one bite. I can't help but to eat less, to avoid drinking cold water, to smile less and even be paralyzed. It's so hard for me to sleep at night because when I move, this sore bumps and then, Drowsy fades away. For the next few hours, I am there, lying on my bed, staring at my ceiling, waiting for the pain to go away -- or make me sleep at least.

Now, the sore still gives me pain. I do not know the cure for it because I do everything I knew that would probably heal it, but it's no use. Maybe, just maybe, this sore would fade away someday. I just know it.

Right now, it still hurts. I tried all position to somewhat ease me up, but it's no use. I tried covering it, but no, it still hurts. Waaah. I even created a short poem for it. And here goes.

You give me pain more than being broken hearted

You make me insane more than memorizing facts

Restless Days you give me, now amusement departed

IT has been long time but you're still on track.

But I cannot do anything, It feels like I'm martyred,

Please leave now singaw, don't ever come back.

I can still remember when your pain started

but please start to heal yourself, I'm becoming a crack

But when the time comes, a celebration is declared

for your disappearance and your awful contact

Go away, singaw! Leave me alone!

How's about that? hahaha. You probably know what sore I was referring to, right? If you don't better read the poem again to find out. Actually, I have two of them, but only the bigger one is hurting. 


Anyways, Good Afternoon. :D