When she comes
It may be indistinguishable to you
You glance at me
And I smile back in return
Not one dew drop on my skin
You imagine to yourself what kind of life I may have
You imagine the cupcakes I must eat for dinner
You imagine the sugar and spice I must sprinkle on every meal
You imagine the organized perfectly placed items on my desk
The friends I must surround myself with
The laughs I share
The memories I must have accumulated from the amazing life I lead
But you don’t know
You don’t know I’m tormented by something I want to call a she
Because what else could she be
She’s jealous
And controlling
She’s slick
And manipulative
She slithers gracefully
But a bite so poisonous
It creeps so slowly
Like Guillain-Barre
starting from my toes
Nerve by nerve
Muscle weakness
Lung paralysis
I cannot breathe
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