Tales from my body

Just lay still,
That's all I ask.

Don't move an inch,
I am comfortable as I am.

Don't turn your back,
It hurts.

Don't raise your arm on me,
It hurts.

Don't laugh too hard on me,
It hurts.

Don't run from me,
It hurts.

You never bothered to keep me better,
Now I hurt you, every inch of your body does.


P.S.: 2016 is here, so let's do this. :)