There is no love like your love
Except one from above
A love that never fails
When hit by falling hail

Your love makes me forget, searing pain 
Scorching my flesh, my mouth
A love that helps me endure hard times
when nothing else will do

I can't sleep at night, awake till late
Can't walk at dawn, body won't move
When the pain is intense, driving me insane
I play games on my iPad for hours on end

My good days are few, I move like the wind
My bad days are many, I  bare up under the pressure
Riding in my black aveo, to escape my bed of affliction
Playing games, writing poetry, surfing my favorite websites

Before I die this spring, I hope to pass my programming class
Writing codes, creating programs, apps and games, for pay
But, now I've sunk back into despair,  where I belong
Having no one to relate to are call my friend 

It's three fifteen in the morning
And I'm wide awake, writing this sad, depressing poem