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Someday

The lights, the crowd The clamourous applause For many this is the end all of living

They starve, they lie, they sell themselves out Soon don’t recognize themselves in the mirror

Reach for it, starving model Reach for it, haggard singer Reach for it, impoverished actor

Someday the crowd my chant your name Someday you may reach worldwide acclaim Someday you may be the pinnacle of fame

Possibly, maybe, someday

Fravity Galls

There once was a dude from Kentucky Who thought himself very unlucky He tried and he fought But it was all for naught So he stole and then fled the country

Dirge of the reserved

Writing comes easy It's speaking that's so hard Whenever I try to converse I just seem to fall apart

I want to be the person People flock to for a chat But as it is I'm the person No one notices in the back I want so much to be vivacious To laugh aloud without fear And yet here I am talking stock of the world And writing so no one will hear

Drop in the cup

I was tired and you cooked for me Drop in the cup My legs gave out and you carried me Drop in the cup My shoulders dislocated and you helped me put the right Drop in the cup When my migraine was bad you went without light Drop in the cup I was born, like many, with a cup bone dry and many problems to keep it so But you singlehandedly have filled my cups so high, to the point where it overflows

Bittersweet

There’s a tear I hadn’t noticed

sitting on my cheek

it hurts

almost burns

as the drop rolls down

and yet gives sweet relief

what is this blog? is Makala real? why is she a plague doctor? you should make an FAQ

Thanks for the input! We never really thought about making a FAQ, but now that you mention it, it’d probably be a good idea. But for now, let’s go ahead and address your questions.

This blog is about my life living with a Plague Doctor. In case it’s unclear, I’m Dee (Hi!). All the comics, replies, and drawings are done by me. However, poetry posted on this page is written by Makala, which brings me to the next question.

Makala is in fact real! She’s an actual person, with actual feelings, thoughts, and needles. So many needles.

As to why she’s a Plague Doctor, I honestly don’t know! She’s got her own website and book, so if you want to know, maybe go check those out! (Makala made me put that in there.)

Once again, thanks for the ask, and for the input!

Here’s the links :)

Makala’s personal website: http://poeticplaguedoctor.com/

Makala’s eBook (New books coming soon!: http://bit.ly/1xeKQo3

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What's eating you?

The shadows.

They eat me up.

Swallow me from the inside out.

Bite by bite,

gulp by gulp,

till nothing else is left.

Just emptiness, emptiness and shadow.

I'm Blue da bo Dee da bo da

Smile, yes I will.

Even if my heart’s in two

I will grin, and laugh,

so no one knows truth

You say “I seem so happy!”?

it probably an act for you

But thats okay

Its just today

And I always liked the color blue

What the what?!

The world is up The world is down I just stand And watch it spin round

What is life Time Space Is it all a phenomenal waste?

Real Abstract The worst and best

I’m tired of sleeping Please let me rest

GREAT NEWS!

Guys! Guess what! We finally have a website! You can’t sign up just yet (Our office chinchillas are hard at work trying to fix it), but if you’d like to check out the page, go ahead!

http://poeticplaguedoctor.com/

Stay tuned for more poems, comics, and shenanigans.

Most of them involving needles.

So many needles.

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