What Kind of Illness?

What Kind of Illness?

A Poem by Kiara
"

To a friend. I really think you should see a doctor....

"
Silence floods the air,
But I don't really care.
I just stare at the ground
Without producing a single sound.
Are you okay?
You were sick today.
I feel afraid.
But don't let me feel betrayed.
I hope you're fine,
So you can be mine.
I can't  kiss you
But I can miss you.
Just come here,
I'm happy when you're near.
The room must still not be loud,
But in my thoughts, a growing crowd,
Everyone is screaming
And I just hope that I am dreaming.
Don't make me worry
Because my vision is already so blurry.
If you tell me goodbye,
Then you can't be the only one to die.
Without you,
I'll leave too.

© 2012 Kiara


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Added on February 22, 2012
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My name is Taylor Bigelow, I am eighteen and I absolutely love my boyfriend, my cats, music, writing, and playing my trumpet. Some of the bands I listen to are: Pierce the Veil, Sleeping with Sir.. more..