suitably*woundedA Very Pissed Off Limerick
November 27th 2006 12:47
First, sorry for the lack of updates this past week. I've spent most of my every waking minute with my brother in the hospital. That said....
My dear David is dying,
Making my nuttiness less trying;
I'd kill to take his place,
And slap Fate in the face.
The heartsick can never be lying.
I'm sure that's pretty weak, I know. But I don't really give a damn and I'm sick to death of watching the few loved ones I have around me, suffering. You know, I'm used to this nonsensical shit when it happens to me, so why can't I just take on some more and have them left the fuck alone? They beyond deserve a break, some peace. And if I ever end up railing at 'god,' it'll be over the treatment rained down on Jaceson. A more angelic, righteous person there couldn't be, yet he's being plagued like Job.
So, come on heavens! Put all this shit on me instead. I'll bear it and spit out the refuse in its wake. It will NOT defeat them. But I'm here and more than happy to go head-to-head with their candy asses. Why? Because I have nothing to lose and I'd do anything to protect them.
~Kemi
P.S. I'm supposed to be moving ( ? ) to another blog, I think, and as soon as I figure that out, I'll let anyone know whose interested. Finally, I promise (I hope) to catch up on other posts and comments tomorrow. For now though, I'm back off to the doctor. Thanks to everyone for their concern.
My dear David is dying,
Making my nuttiness less trying;
I'd kill to take his place,
And slap Fate in the face.
The heartsick can never be lying.
I'm sure that's pretty weak, I know. But I don't really give a damn and I'm sick to death of watching the few loved ones I have around me, suffering. You know, I'm used to this nonsensical shit when it happens to me, so why can't I just take on some more and have them left the fuck alone? They beyond deserve a break, some peace. And if I ever end up railing at 'god,' it'll be over the treatment rained down on Jaceson. A more angelic, righteous person there couldn't be, yet he's being plagued like Job.
So, come on heavens! Put all this shit on me instead. I'll bear it and spit out the refuse in its wake. It will NOT defeat them. But I'm here and more than happy to go head-to-head with their candy asses. Why? Because I have nothing to lose and I'd do anything to protect them.
~Kemi
P.S. I'm supposed to be moving ( ? ) to another blog, I think, and as soon as I figure that out, I'll let anyone know whose interested. Finally, I promise (I hope) to catch up on other posts and comments tomorrow. For now though, I'm back off to the doctor. Thanks to everyone for their concern.
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Comment by Bryn
Horrorphile
I assumed it was your brother's illness that was demanding your attention. And your love and presence with him I'm sure will mean the world and cosmos to him.
So, you be moving to a proper domain name per chance? Good work Dark Lady.
By the way, your limerick wasn't that bad.
Comment by KylieW
Celebrity Obsession
I've just come across your blog, and I think you're due a pissed off limerick!
I watched my mum die of terminal cancer when I was 21 and sometimes anger is the only thing that'll keep you going (hey, at least if I was angry I couldn't cry...and that was a good thing, cos if I cried I wasn't sure I could stop).
It's a far bigger burden to watch those you love suffer than it is to suffer yourself. Feeling helpless is horrible. Though just being there is probably more comfort to your setp-brother than you can imagine.
KylieW