Call it sickness call it the hurricane
And I crash and drop into the rain
Call it damage call it what you want
If I scare you or maybe if I don’t
Spin me over like the roller coast
I’m to myself the enemy, the foremost
Dive me in too deep and call a day
What else left to believe and what to pray
Scarred skin too thick to loosen up
Too tight to leave the new mark up
I stopped to fight with this chaos
It’s such a mess until it’s gross
Jan 2022
Call it sickness 2022
© Copyright: Мария Балдина, 2022
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