Story Of My Abscess

Abscess in my system remained dormant for more than ten years. Lying silently waiting and watching my movements of existence. Resting and spreading to comfort his existence remained. Dead can turn alive while getting cramped and held for too long in this so called secured and protected system. The desire of my abscess its strength had grown.

Ballooning with reddish and bluish vision and touching the sky feeling hot and burned and tired reached a peak of no return. Many sharp weapons working hard to destroy, not once not twice but thrice. The attack continues the end is nowhere near.

Getting bombed and cleaned creating a hole for it to grow again is so natural isn’t it. As every movement every curve pinching and hurting for the hole which remained protected by the abscess for so many years.

I wonder if my system could remain in peace for my abscess to remain an untold story.