ANOTHER DAY OF PAIN

Another day of pain

For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart
For thirteen years I have had to live with my body torn apart

I want to run down the street, go jogging in the park, exercise, play tennis, go swimming, urinate, have sex, bend over without pain, and not have people torture me endlessly about my health. “Oh, I have a broken knee too”, or “my back hurts too”, or “why don’t you see a doctor about that?” When they know the truth is, the doctors did this injury to me on purpose and now they won’t treat it unless I am with a man, they won’t do anything for me on my own. I am real estate. Chattel. A house to be bought and refurbished. When I go to the doctor they just lie, invade my space, abuse me, do not treat me, and then send me a big bill I can’t pay. It is the state treating me like a whore and pretending they are not doing it? Yes. Is it moral? Absolutely not. But they don’t care about that. I have seen that over and over for years. I am not a human being. I am afraid to even go out. People just won’t leave me alone. I am harassed and hounded never-endingly like some poor hunted animal being chased by a pack of ferocious rabid dogs.

JANE À PARIS

Copyright ©2008 JANE À PARIS

ANOTHER DAY OF PAIN

JaneAParis

Joined February 2008

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Another day of pain…all kinds…not just physical. Having to deal with the realities of life and how people think it is alright to treat me, and what they make me endure endlessly.

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