I wake up from the hazy darkness covered in blood, oh god I think, what have I done? did I remember to take my pills?
Lord Tuna Burger
sick, hurt, pain. never knowing when it will stop. the time will go by slowly and you will wonder what will happen in the next minute, the next hour, the next day.. will it stop hurting? or will it go on and on in more agonizing pain, sure.. maybe you have ice cream or tiny pills that help a little bit but the virus is still in your body and it isn’t going away so easily.. it takes time. too much time. minutes, hours, days tick away, pass you by.. and you can do nothing about it as you lay in bed or on the couch or on the floor. moaning away. pain. hurt. losing sensations and gaining terrible ones. to be ill..
Veronica
My brain. My everything. My mind. My life. Me. The other me. Everything I have ever known. Every part of my body.
None.
ill
why ill
is everything bad?
it cant be
all is not ill
all is well
do what you will
but be not ill
Thomas
ill
like sick
or cool
ill will
want to do bad
just dont spill
please wait until
time stops
and we move forward
Thomas DeFeo
The barbarity of his actions were evident. As the sweat drenched down his face, and his clammy hands reached for my neck, I realized how ill he made me. Their intestines lined the tarmac. He had done this, and he had taken pleasure in it. Now that I faced the man responsible, my head spun.
Mandy
ill. Everyone’s always ill, of some sort. Ill of mind, ill of body or just ill thoughts clouding everyday life. I can’t say I’m all that ill, in comparison to some people. Or perhaps I am. Who knows? Maybe that’s an illness in itself
Ellie
A bump along the porcelain chateau of life.
mangar24
ill
like sick
or cool
ill will
what is your will
what you do
ill will
bad things you do
but don’t hide
spill
only until you’ve had your fill
Thomas DeFeo
my daughter, I’m worried about her. She’s not well, it breaks my heart to see her this way.
Erika
Just looking at that envelope makes me ill. I know what it ia about. What in the world will I do? I can’t tell anyone yet. Nobody would believe me anyway. I wonder how long it will take before everyone finds out. My palms are so sweaty. The butterflies in my stomach have multiplied ten thousand times.
i fell ill nearly constantly when I was abroad. even today, I have a jackie kennedy-esque rasp, and people who didn’t know me six months ago are surprised to hear this isn’t my normal pitch. “It’s sexy,” say some people, and others just laugh in surprise. It garnered compliments in England, although my personal opinion is that since most of the unsolicited ones were from hookups, it was mostly just a ploy to get in my pants.
Even today, i still recognize that my voice retains the husky rasp I picked up in england. The only time I really mind is when we go out, and a husky rasp suddenly becomes a struggle to so much as speak, much less to make myself heard over a thrumming bass or shitty lyrics.
i fell ill nearly constantly when I was abroad. even today, I have a jackie kennedy-esque rasp, and people who didn’t know me six months ago are surprised to hear this isn’t my normal pitch. “It’s sexy,” say some people, and others just laugh in surprise. It garnered compliments in England, although my personal opinion is that since most of the unsolicited ones were from hookups, it was mostly just a ploy to get in my pants.
acmarkel
Why is it that the first word i keep getting is ill. i wanted to see what other words there would be, but ill keeps appearing. What do i think of when i see the word ill? i think of all the times i feel sick, achy, unable to get up or do anything, not wanting to think.
doonies
i feel sick. i dont know why but i think im dying. it must be something in the air or maybe its just me. the world is closing in like a missile and im about to be hit. Somewhere i know there is beauty but as of right now beauty cannot be found. It is missing
Louis
what is up with this word? It is so short and yet could ruin someones life….
Caroline
These past few days I have been feeling very ill. Very, very emotionally ill because every time I think about her I feel sick to my stomach with the pain of longing and need. Every time I see her I get these pains in my chest and I just know it’s her fault, that bitch! There’s nothing to do now except cry and feel sick and feel sorry for myself.
Kaitlin
Ill. illness. illy dilly pilly illness.
Yup, it struck again. There’s no denying it. She’s practically yellow.
Crispy dry skin. Dry mouth. Sticky hands.
it’s sick, horrible., sometimes used as to mean somthiing good, in the slang world,
samantha
Damien was beginning to feel a bit ill at the sight of Ivan entering the kitchen and beginning to search the cabinets as well, as one would if they didn’t notice that they weren’t alone. Damien took a long moment before loudly clearing his throat and making Ivan notice that he was there.
My elbow hit the chair. My head started pounding, My hands started sweating.
I lost my vision. I fainted.
I wasn’t exactly sure what all had happened that day, but as the day continued, I put the pieces together and formed the story in my head of what had actually happened in class that day and it had more to do with just hitting my elbow on the chair.
I’ve been sick longer than I can remember. I’m sick of my back pain, but I know that I will find something to get rid of the majority of it. Wen that day comes I will be the happiest person ever!
Jon Gaub
i feel ill. there’s no one to will this ill on me, but i feel it none the less. the less there is, the less there will be. the less there can be, this less there will. who knew? who cares? there is an ill pill someone inside my will, and to whomever finds it, they will know my fill. will it be bill? nah, he works at the mill. what a pill.
joe black
Ill is what I am
Fever building up inside
Ill is what I’d like to be
Bugs in my head, feels good after all
Ill is the new sane
I never want to be the same
jonas
awesome. Sick. Tony Hawk. CHuck norris. Street art. Meat Pies. sick in bed. jkyhefsjaddjkhjk n
Mar Moguel
My uncle was ill, but many people come to a point in their lives when they fall into illness. Physical or Mental.
i’ll go and buy something that makes me really happy because i need to feel like i look okay to make people happy. i don’t know why, but i always have the urge to please people because that is the only way i know in this life that I matter. that sounds so stupid, but i need to feel loved and appreciated at all times otherwise i feel useless. and i don’t know what to do after that.
i’ll leave in less than two days to go and visit my first colleges, how crazy is that? it seems like just yesterday i was sitting here hoping and wishing and dreaming i could just drive and now in less than a year i am going off to college. what am i going to do with my life? the biggest fear i have is not going anywhere or having a purpose in my life.
Arianna
this is something to affect everything, being ill is normal and will face almost everyone at somepoint but looking deeper illness can end in death this is a strange consequence, what could you possibly know about the consequence of being seriously ill?
kay
ill what does it mean that somedody is sick or thats something you dont like I really dont know how to describe it I am trying to think of something to wirite about if you put another letter in fornt of it you can make several words
Iris Ellis
The illest thought that i could ever possibly think of, was the thought of actually being ill. I couldn’t imagine having a disease that was so life threatening, that every day, i wouldn’t know if it was my last. I wouldn’t know when or even where my passing was so destined to occur, or who was going to be there for me to say the last dying breathe out to. It scares me to think that one day, we’ll all be ill. Ill enough to die…
Three cloaked figures quietly opened the door to a large hangar. As one of the cloaked figures switched on the hangar lights they were surprised to find a large number of soldiers pointing their rifles at them. “Outstanding work agent Novak ” a commanding officer said as they walked out of the crowd of soldiers. The middle figure quickly stepped foward as he pulled out two pistols. “Arrest them ” the officer ordered as some soldiers walked up handcuffing the other cloaked men. As the other soldiers prepared their gear for packing agent Nova and Captain Roswell explored the rest of the hangar. While walking into a dark room with some soldiers they flicked the switch on as the room light up, revealing a large sleek black Airbus. “What the hell ” Roswell said as the group split up checking out the plane.
Allen Hawk
I feel ill when not sure of what will take place next… but I suppose most people do… what would we feel like if the future was really known? As for the word ill – I don’t really care for it.. it brings about its own demise for sure. I hope this is what is needed.. feel ill waiting…..
Helen
My grandma was ill for a long time. That was a rough period in my life. Now my dogs are both ill and I am not there. This is also hard. I do not know what it will be like when I return. My mother is telling me that I am ill too often. I guess she is right and I should take more vitamins. Illness…what do I even know, think of everyone around the world who really knows the meaning of ill. I don’t think I can even understand the word ill.
Brandy
She said my
homecooked meal
made her feel ill
too spicy too much
garlic too many
flavors
too darn picky
I say.
Would you rather
be hungry? Have
you ever been
truly hungry?
I wake up from the hazy darkness covered in blood, oh god I think, what have I done? did I remember to take my pills?
sick, hurt, pain. never knowing when it will stop. the time will go by slowly and you will wonder what will happen in the next minute, the next hour, the next day.. will it stop hurting? or will it go on and on in more agonizing pain, sure.. maybe you have ice cream or tiny pills that help a little bit but the virus is still in your body and it isn’t going away so easily.. it takes time. too much time. minutes, hours, days tick away, pass you by.. and you can do nothing about it as you lay in bed or on the couch or on the floor. moaning away. pain. hurt. losing sensations and gaining terrible ones. to be ill..
My brain. My everything. My mind. My life. Me. The other me. Everything I have ever known. Every part of my body.
ill
why ill
is everything bad?
it cant be
all is not ill
all is well
do what you will
but be not ill
ill
like sick
or cool
ill will
want to do bad
just dont spill
please wait until
time stops
and we move forward
The barbarity of his actions were evident. As the sweat drenched down his face, and his clammy hands reached for my neck, I realized how ill he made me. Their intestines lined the tarmac. He had done this, and he had taken pleasure in it. Now that I faced the man responsible, my head spun.
ill. Everyone’s always ill, of some sort. Ill of mind, ill of body or just ill thoughts clouding everyday life. I can’t say I’m all that ill, in comparison to some people. Or perhaps I am. Who knows? Maybe that’s an illness in itself
A bump along the porcelain chateau of life.
ill
like sick
or cool
ill will
what is your will
what you do
ill will
bad things you do
but don’t hide
spill
only until you’ve had your fill
my daughter, I’m worried about her. She’s not well, it breaks my heart to see her this way.
Just looking at that envelope makes me ill. I know what it ia about. What in the world will I do? I can’t tell anyone yet. Nobody would believe me anyway. I wonder how long it will take before everyone finds out. My palms are so sweaty. The butterflies in my stomach have multiplied ten thousand times.
i fell ill nearly constantly when I was abroad. even today, I have a jackie kennedy-esque rasp, and people who didn’t know me six months ago are surprised to hear this isn’t my normal pitch. “It’s sexy,” say some people, and others just laugh in surprise. It garnered compliments in England, although my personal opinion is that since most of the unsolicited ones were from hookups, it was mostly just a ploy to get in my pants.
Even today, i still recognize that my voice retains the husky rasp I picked up in england. The only time I really mind is when we go out, and a husky rasp suddenly becomes a struggle to so much as speak, much less to make myself heard over a thrumming bass or shitty lyrics.
i fell ill nearly constantly when I was abroad. even today, I have a jackie kennedy-esque rasp, and people who didn’t know me six months ago are surprised to hear this isn’t my normal pitch. “It’s sexy,” say some people, and others just laugh in surprise. It garnered compliments in England, although my personal opinion is that since most of the unsolicited ones were from hookups, it was mostly just a ploy to get in my pants.
Why is it that the first word i keep getting is ill. i wanted to see what other words there would be, but ill keeps appearing. What do i think of when i see the word ill? i think of all the times i feel sick, achy, unable to get up or do anything, not wanting to think.
i feel sick. i dont know why but i think im dying. it must be something in the air or maybe its just me. the world is closing in like a missile and im about to be hit. Somewhere i know there is beauty but as of right now beauty cannot be found. It is missing
what is up with this word? It is so short and yet could ruin someones life….
These past few days I have been feeling very ill. Very, very emotionally ill because every time I think about her I feel sick to my stomach with the pain of longing and need. Every time I see her I get these pains in my chest and I just know it’s her fault, that bitch! There’s nothing to do now except cry and feel sick and feel sorry for myself.
Ill. illness. illy dilly pilly illness.
Yup, it struck again. There’s no denying it. She’s practically yellow.
Crispy dry skin. Dry mouth. Sticky hands.
and the stench…
it’s sick, horrible., sometimes used as to mean somthiing good, in the slang world,
Damien was beginning to feel a bit ill at the sight of Ivan entering the kitchen and beginning to search the cabinets as well, as one would if they didn’t notice that they weren’t alone. Damien took a long moment before loudly clearing his throat and making Ivan notice that he was there.
My elbow hit the chair. My head started pounding, My hands started sweating.
I lost my vision. I fainted.
I wasn’t exactly sure what all had happened that day, but as the day continued, I put the pieces together and formed the story in my head of what had actually happened in class that day and it had more to do with just hitting my elbow on the chair.
I’ve been sick longer than I can remember. I’m sick of my back pain, but I know that I will find something to get rid of the majority of it. Wen that day comes I will be the happiest person ever!
i feel ill. there’s no one to will this ill on me, but i feel it none the less. the less there is, the less there will be. the less there can be, this less there will. who knew? who cares? there is an ill pill someone inside my will, and to whomever finds it, they will know my fill. will it be bill? nah, he works at the mill. what a pill.
Ill is what I am
Fever building up inside
Ill is what I’d like to be
Bugs in my head, feels good after all
Ill is the new sane
I never want to be the same
awesome. Sick. Tony Hawk. CHuck norris. Street art. Meat Pies. sick in bed. jkyhefsjaddjkhjk n
My uncle was ill, but many people come to a point in their lives when they fall into illness. Physical or Mental.
i’ll go and buy something that makes me really happy because i need to feel like i look okay to make people happy. i don’t know why, but i always have the urge to please people because that is the only way i know in this life that I matter. that sounds so stupid, but i need to feel loved and appreciated at all times otherwise i feel useless. and i don’t know what to do after that.
i’ll leave in less than two days to go and visit my first colleges, how crazy is that? it seems like just yesterday i was sitting here hoping and wishing and dreaming i could just drive and now in less than a year i am going off to college. what am i going to do with my life? the biggest fear i have is not going anywhere or having a purpose in my life.
this is something to affect everything, being ill is normal and will face almost everyone at somepoint but looking deeper illness can end in death this is a strange consequence, what could you possibly know about the consequence of being seriously ill?
ill what does it mean that somedody is sick or thats something you dont like I really dont know how to describe it I am trying to think of something to wirite about if you put another letter in fornt of it you can make several words
The illest thought that i could ever possibly think of, was the thought of actually being ill. I couldn’t imagine having a disease that was so life threatening, that every day, i wouldn’t know if it was my last. I wouldn’t know when or even where my passing was so destined to occur, or who was going to be there for me to say the last dying breathe out to. It scares me to think that one day, we’ll all be ill. Ill enough to die…
Three cloaked figures quietly opened the door to a large hangar. As one of the cloaked figures switched on the hangar lights they were surprised to find a large number of soldiers pointing their rifles at them. “Outstanding work agent Novak ” a commanding officer said as they walked out of the crowd of soldiers. The middle figure quickly stepped foward as he pulled out two pistols. “Arrest them ” the officer ordered as some soldiers walked up handcuffing the other cloaked men. As the other soldiers prepared their gear for packing agent Nova and Captain Roswell explored the rest of the hangar. While walking into a dark room with some soldiers they flicked the switch on as the room light up, revealing a large sleek black Airbus. “What the hell ” Roswell said as the group split up checking out the plane.
I feel ill when not sure of what will take place next… but I suppose most people do… what would we feel like if the future was really known? As for the word ill – I don’t really care for it.. it brings about its own demise for sure. I hope this is what is needed.. feel ill waiting…..
My grandma was ill for a long time. That was a rough period in my life. Now my dogs are both ill and I am not there. This is also hard. I do not know what it will be like when I return. My mother is telling me that I am ill too often. I guess she is right and I should take more vitamins. Illness…what do I even know, think of everyone around the world who really knows the meaning of ill. I don’t think I can even understand the word ill.
She said my
homecooked meal
made her feel ill
too spicy too much
garlic too many
flavors
too darn picky
I say.
Would you rather
be hungry? Have
you ever been
truly hungry?