I can't believe I'm still sick

Coughing

sneezing

nausea

I'm so over it

It's draining

It's annoying

My patience is waning

God is just toying

With my emotions

My resilience

Fluctuating symptoms

Transilience

My life is on hold

Until I get over this cold

This flu

This virus

Whatever

I just want to shift into a new endeavor

All of my illness

I'd love skipped

My senses stripped

Back to business with a quickness

My ailments evict

No more pain to inflict

Leaving me, the relict

(Poetry)

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