Saturday, February 28, 2009

Invincible

Nothing can hurt me.

I am sick sick sick sick sick.
Terribly sick.
All the time.

But it doesn't faze me.

Doctor visit one.
two.
three.
four.
five.
six.
seven.

I don't think about it.
Internal sickness.
Easier to forget.

I do need to eat better, sleep better, live better.
Vitamins.

I don't think about it because it scares me.

If I live like it doesn't exist it won't hurt me.

But I am not invincible.




I just want to go home and have my mom hold me.