I coughed my soul out
cleaned it
and swallowed it again
More than a sickness
like a cleansing
or an exorcism
All not good was forced out
with such magnitude
i could barely breath
Days passed
battle worn and weary
I slept
Winning one battle
of life
but not the war
I know, I'm a drama queen! I'm back!
Thanks for all the kind words and well wishes while I was "under the weather".