Fourteen Days. Poem by SY Wong ...

On the first day I was worry
did he already got me? i asked
the same questions on the second
I was sorry, I have gone there
i am very insecure I have gone out
Did that thing got into me? i asked
I asked i asked
i asked the same question over again
don't touch wood
or other suspicious surfaces
i may die
i may not
it is easier than committing suicide

as the days pass i have confidence
i pleade to God all the time
for my own life and my loves ones'
only God is possible
on the fourteen day i think i was delivered
and i cannot resist
i went out again.