"A Touch Too Much"
It was already heavy
i was coping as such.
Today put it over the top
it was a touch too much!
Started with alot of blood,
moneys gone away,
A trip to the Emergency room
Doc said "right away"
Got there
from nowhere
felt as if no one cared.
Left the same
way i came.
Dizzy and weak again
In this place i've often been.
Tomorrow will be
better, we'll see
Too much to do
Too much bloody poo.
To much illness
to acheive any mobileness.
I need a break,
some help i'd gladly take.
What the hell they think
it's fake. But I'm weak,
and dizzy and still I shake.
I need to sleep
next to my little sheep,
who keeps me strong
and tells me when something's wrong.
For him I appreciate,
but it's so late
as is my lovers touch.
lt's just been a touch too much.
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