“What does a life worth living look like to you?”
I carry suffering in my blood
starting from before I was born
from generation to generation
the curse of death.
Medicine created “solutions”
that only prolong the suffering,
leaving me on the brink of death
at any given moment.
A life of agony,
a life of helplessness,
is no longer worth the fight.
I need an angel
to take away this pain,
otherwise,
my soul doesn’t belong
on this earth any longer.
Learning To Heal 