she's sick of love

she's sick of
love.
she's tired of
the aches,
the pains
the rattle of her
rib cage
when the heart
breaks.
there is no
prescription,
not even rest
or sleep,
or time.
the doctor has
no cure
for this in his
black bag.
she's sick of
love.
and for you
and your plans,
it's bad timing.
it's too bad.