Acrostic Reality
#acrostic Senses here sort of glean, Perhaps a bright and happy theme. Reaching for another tissue, In truth this is quite an issue. Nothing but glum is how I feel, Got to say I must be real.
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#acrostic Senses here sort of glean, Perhaps a bright and happy theme. Reaching for another tissue, In truth this is quite an issue. Nothing but glum is how I feel, Got to say I must be real.
I has the man-flu blues. I'm a snot producing machine I have strategically placed sneezing targets in my van If the body is 90% water I should be in drought But oh no, I got Niagara Falls gushing out.
"I don't feel good." Dad's busy pulling open drawers and slamming cupboards. Cole looks at him, then back to me. Worried. "Dad?" "Get yourself some medicine," he grumbles.
I can't stop sneezing, My nose drips like a tap, My head is aching, I'm feeling pretty crap. My body is tired, Eyes stinging in my head, It's only a cold but I'm wishing I were dead.
She looks in the mirror With a precious smile. She sits by herself And just stares for a while. She's soon starting school And she just cannot wait. She's young and naive And can't predict fate.
An sick today. All alone in my room. All I take is 5 different pills. And all I get a drowsy high that doesn't go away. Better than am down now. But I can't do much too.
She climbs up on the stool, Looks straight into the mirror. Her eyes are quickly fading, And she almost has no hair. So she climbs back down the stool, Puts it back in its little corner.
It's funny how good news can make me feel lighter than air, like my insides are full of laughing gas and helium, like I'm made of some magical new element that is strong and powerful, yet light and...
You were there for me from day one, Even when you lost your son, You never left my side when I was in hospital, It was the first time I had seen you emotional.
Is this what death feels like. Like ice chilling your soul. Should it feel like I'm falling. Straight to hot coals.
It's a silent killer, A violent killer, It crushes you like glass. It makes you hopeless, Makes you gutless, Something I wish I could pass.
They’re getting weaker by the minute and I don’t know what to do. These things inside my body, these precious little jewels. Armored in my skin, I call these my bones.
Coughs & sneezes Tissues & meds All I want is to lie in my bed Congestion, it spreads From my head to my chest All I seem to want is endless rest Sure there's things to do, But I want better...
#adventchallenge We've been invited to a friend's house to see the Bells in.
Chapter 3 I can't stop thinking about the ski trip. I wish I could've gone. But last night I threw up. I have pneumonia. I hate being sick.
I wake up in the middle of night to run to the bathroom to throw up. I feel horrible. I spend the rest of the night on the bathroom floor trading off throwing up and sleeping.
Hello strangers. Well I've had a pants week, but on the mend... at last. So I thought I'd take a time out and check in since the apocalypse didnt happen this morning at 11.11. Ah well...
You appear without warning Grumble all day Leave me horizontal Please go away Did I catch it from school Or maybe soft play Wish folk would wash their hands Then it wouldn't stray So not only am I...
Laid in your arms once again It's a warming feeling that I hope will remain I know your illness is not yet slain But I don't care so long as your bugs I don't gain.
We wish you a merry Sick-mas. We wish you a merry Sick-mas. We wish you a merry Sick-mas and a happy Flu year. Runny noses to you, wherever you are and while we're at it how about a bad cough too.
I really don't have time to be ill So much I need to sort out still I don't have time for a bloomin cold I have clothes to wash, dry and fold I need to finish my crimbo shop Gotta keep going I...
We stood by your bed side, We thought you would make it through the night, But your body was going through a battle, The cancer was winning the fight.
Cause snorting's so attractive, A sneeze a minute, too, Talking through my chattering teeth, That's so hot, who knew.
I've come down with a case of man flu,. Now I know what you men go through,. Had it since Saturday and it won't bugger off,. Blocked nose sore throat and a husky cough,.