Unsolicited

We all really hate when you give us advice.

It just undercuts our attempts made thus far.

We know that you think those suggestions are nice.

But bear in mind I earned each IV and scar.

You don’t know each treatment that I’ve ever tried.

Two decades have passed and I’ve been through it all.

It’s not just your words, it is what they’ve implied.

What’s lacking in wisdom, you make up with gall.

I’m so very glad things worked out for your aunt …

and yes, she had symptoms that sound just like mine.

Your grasp of my illness is naive and scant.

Your words are not helpful; they just undermine.

See, I don’t tell you how to do things at work.

So, don’t think you have any right to tell me,

’cause this IS my job, you magniloquent jerk,

as anyone ill as I am would agree!

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Sick, Not Dead

I am sick, not dead.

Remove the rails from ’round my bed.

I am sick, not three.

You must back off and let me be.

 I am sick, not weak.

So let me think and let me speak.

I am sick, not dumb.

Your meddling has made me numb.

I am sick, not nuts.

Your hovering consumes and cuts.

I am sick, not blind.

I’ve listened; please repay in kind.

I am sick, not wrong.

If you would look, you’d see I’m strong.

I am sick, not slow.

Don’t trap me or I’ll pack and go.

I am sick, not lost.

So keep it up, and pay the cost …

for I am sick, not dead.

Don’t make me run away instead.

–for Mya–

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