Everyday from morning to night. Everyday, theres a constant fight. But not everyone can see, That the fight is between my body and me. I hurt, I cough, I cry, I breathe. I just want a break, is that so hard to see? They say Im a hero, And they say Im strong. But sometimes I think theyre all wrong. I smile, I laugh and pretend Im okay. True fully, thats how I make it, Day by day. I constantly hear healthy people complain. Seriously? How many times have you had a needle shoved through your vein? I sit, I cough, I gasp for air, and at the same time, It feels like my lungs are starting to tare. Doctors, Treatments, Needles and Pills. Just the sound of them, give people the chills. Im fighting. Im breathing. At times, Im simply deceiving. It might seem simple, maybe easily done. But Im fighting my whole life, and this battle I still havent won. You know Im greatly jealous of you. Because you have lungs that for me, Would be considered brand new. But really, what else should I say? I shouldnt just sit here and complain. I have my friends, my family, and I have myself. Thats really all I need, even if Im not in great health. Im going to fight. Im going to win. Im going to use all the strength I have within. Ive came this far along. And I promise you Im going to stay strong. Thousands of people, fighting to breathe everyday. Thousands of people, just wanting to be okay. This isnt something you can just simply ignore. I think its time for a cure. Need I say more?
Posted on: Wed, 02 Apr 2014 02:35:01 +0000
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