"Hideaway"

I just want to hide away,

So no one can see my disgusting frame,

Until this sickness passes.

I need a doctor;

This is a disease, not an illness,

I can feel it.

This is a drop, not even half a full glass,

I can see it.

There’s something hiding in my gut,

Something parasitic and it is leeching

Off my insides, sucking my blood,

There is a mosquito living in my head with me.

When it is not drinking blood it simply hums.