A sickness

Now that you’re gone I feel the sickness strait into my veins, I feel it diving into my brain! I feel dizzy and have gone insane. Now that you’re gone! I can finally move on! Away from all the abuse I used to suffer abound. Oh, oh, oh now that your gone I can see what heave will be like. It is beginning again my life! I coughing like I’m a sick little girl! The crack fall and my shadow show it coming again…