Plagued
Enough’s not enough
Plenty won’t do
I need some more stuff
To feel, good as you
Things are just things
I’m certain of this
Scars are just dings
I still dismiss bliss
I feel things, intense
Or nothing at all
It doesn’t make sense
I’ve hit a brick wall
The vibe’s not the same
Sensations aren’t right
I can’t find the flame
Despite the fight
I feel so strange
I can’t quite adjust
Refusal of change
Can hurt, so much
Please take it easy
On my particular, self
Though I pray, life will please me
I’m plagued with bad health
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