Struggling Stories

She's shifting the bedrockShe's dancing tectonicAnd now I am drowningIn the delugeStruggling to get to the surfaceFighting through the debris of my heart.

And now I've paced this room at length,  Twelve foot apart its walls can't be.For how can one have walked a mile,Within confines of such a style.My school work lies forgotten there,The desk that shades my footprints past,Velocities and speeds and time,Are scribbled yet not worth a dime.A gift is likely worth some thanks,I have one on that desk that lacks,The appreciation I might give - Yet her I guess I did forgive.My mem...

I live in physical pain each and everyday; I had a terrible fall and now unfortunately live this way. I need to have a certain type of surgery, to fix this agony;I lose my mind and always my sanity. My knee is swollen and twice its size;The pain just makes me want to cry. Every three months, I get my knee drained;It feels a little better, but I still complain. The doctor gives a shot of a type of steroid;It helps for a fe...