The Chronic

by Cherie Mcilwain

It comes in the night 
It comes in the day
It doesn't care what time
It's wicked that way

It's mean and intense
And it makes me want to cry
And I can't get rid of it
No matter how hard I try

One day I hope to conquer this beast
It's affecting my mind 
It's destoying my peace

I have tried hard to kill it
But it's all in vain
It's my evil enemy
This thing called chronic pain

The Chronic by Cherie Mcilwain

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