Beautiful sickness

Life is our lover
The mistress in the affair,
Fucking us daily
It’s stripping us bare.
Playing mind games
We jump to its feet,
Feeding us seduction
To keep us sweet.
We bow down
To all the highs & lows,
Give and take
All the laughs & blows.
We can’t end the affair
It’s too addictive,
Because life itself
Is a beautiful sickness.


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36 Responses to Beautiful sickness

  1. Forrest Pasky says:

    I like this piece Katrina…it does capture things well.

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  2. Coyote from Orion says:

    Someone has to clean up the mess. Always

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  3. Interesting perspective and approach. Nice job.

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  4. Coyote from Orion says:

    Luv ya work

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  5. Rajiv says:

    Abeautiful sickness, eh?

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  6. emotionsoflife2016 says:

    Nicely done Katrina

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  7. Amit Mittal says:

    Nice Poem 👍 keep writing 😊

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  8. Yes, this is a gem. So true. Fabulous piece.

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  9. devereaux frazier says:

    Reblogged this on Creative Writing Reblogged.

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  11. I love this. You nailed it on a delicate approach at the morbid truthfulness that we all share; life. I like how you insinuate that not only is the good parts of life adictive, but the pain is just the same.

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