Ill With Wanting

I am ill.

Ill with wanting,
Waiting for patience,
Among the posterity,
Among the harm,
Among hatred.

I am ill.

Ill with warnings,
Waring within my wanton ways,
These words pulsating across the,
Pages and pages and pages and pages and pages and pages.

I am ill.

Sick to my studious stomach,
Aching through the ages,
Longing flows under my skin,
Venom,
Drawn like blood,
Sickly and green.

Heal me,
Harmony,
Heal me.

via Daily Prompt: Harmony

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