Part One:
One of my organs hurts
Me from the inside.
I try to move, to show you where,
But you tell me to see a doctor.
Part Two:
I hold the pills
That He prescribed
Ever mighty, firm.
I take them slow, I take with food.
I wait for the pain to soften.
Part Three:
I sit, no pills.
Today I will breathe.
I approach the pain anew.
I sit, no pills.
/michal