Injections

INJECTIONS, INJECTIONS, I FEEL REALLY SCARED.
OH! WHAT DOES IT LOOK LIKE, A DOG WITH TEETH BARED.  

WHAT DOES IT FEEL LIKE, A NEEDLE, A PIN?
OR EVEN A FISH-BONE FROM THE DUSTBIN.

SUPPOSE IT STARTS BLEEDING, SUPPOSE IT MAY HURT, 
SUPPOSE I CANNOT EVEN UTTER A SINGLE WORD???

HOW IT COMES CLOSER AND CLOSER IT SNEAKS, 
IT GIVES ME THE SHIVERS, THE SHUDDERS AND CREEPS.

AND THERE IS MY MOMMY, SITTING NEXT TO ME,              
HOLDING ME TIGHT, INCASE I TRY TO FLEE. 

SHUT MY EYES TIGHT AND HOLDING MY BREATH, 
I FEEL A PRICK ON MY ARM, WHICH MAKES ME GO RED.

THEN SUDDENLY IT’S OVER, I SMILE WITH DELIGHT, 
I OPEN MY EYES WIDE, AND BLINK IN THE BRIGHT LIGHT!! 

~ Avantika Goswami ~

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