August 3, 2026
Health. A poem by Celine


Being unwell a lot and being diagnosed with infection.
Waiting was hard. 
I was being mocked a lot. 
People rejected me. 
The hospital was chaotic. 
Mum scolded and worried but I left home on my own. 
I waited for almost three hours at the hospital. 
People felt frustrated to help me. 
I went to see the doctor and wait for my blood test results. 
I booked a taxi to go home. 
I packed my bags.
Charge my phone. 
I slept late.
Having to wake up early. 
Eyes hurt. 
I am alone as my mum went out to work. 
Learning to self care