InfectionA Poem by MiriamMBcombating long term and unyielding depressionI would like to be a wound healing a closing break in the skin a scar not this something fresh splitting open, throat bloated with puss and blood not the swelling and the fever not this fresh knot of indiscernible pain in my chest I don't want to retch and sweat and burn like this for the rest of my life.
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