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