Poetry Prompt 7 – An Antidote to Nightmares | Pooky’s Poems
You´re going to die
maybe
go to the sky.
I´m going to die
probably
not going to the sky.
make peace with it
today I feel like shit
my pancreas is killing me
today I hope I don´t travel to the hospital
suck it up like a champion is my capital.
So make peace cause your going to die.
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses cause I feel like shit.
CRAZY LIFE 
‘Like’ seemed the inappropriate response here… but you know what I mean.
I think there’s a lot to be said for making peace isn’t there? Not sure I’m quite ready for that yet though. Sorry to hear you’re feeling so bad. Is it pancreatic cancer that you have? x
No cancer yet, than God, but the stomach is hurting like hell today, so if the antibiotics don´t work in some days time then I guess I´ll have to return to my cool hospital bed. But hopefully I´m not that bad as I´ve been before.
Just bad eating habits is what I think got me like this yesterday night and today.
That’s not good Charly 😦 But glad it’s not cancer…
Good one Charley, there seems sometimes a fine line between the nightmare and reality.
Thank you. Appreciate you taking the time and reading.
I hope you don’t too
Still standing like a champ, plus I think this stomach thing is getting better.
Fingers crossed
For some the nightmare doesn’t end when we wake up, right? Hope you feel better soon!
You´re right, just have to accept it and deal with it.