//delirium//
when the fever sets in, something else controls the body. the throat is burning the body feels paralysed the head keeps spinning and the chest unable to rise.
i dreamt of being chased. i woke up drenched in my own cold sweat. i wanted to call for mak but the throat didnt allow. i felt hot tears as i sat gasping in bed.
all i did thereafter was to utter prayers. i asked forgiveness from Allah. i didnt want to be chased. i didnt want to be hated by Him. i love Him and all my family and friends.
when i become delirious, i feel my sins. there's too much and they're weighing me down. i am sinful. im sorry mak, ambok.
i am sinful.
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