Ugh …

I am slowly going insane

Life is not my winning game

This is not a crying wolf scream

Nor is it blurred from being a dream


I just feel everything is in a mess

That with another injury I am less

I have so many  injuries already

One more makes me more unsteady


I struggle with a broken mind

And now likewise the body kind

Pain is felt in a constant stalker way

I am just its latest, easiest prey


I just want that sweet release

An end of the processes of disease

An end to pain, misery and loss

Those things clinging to me like moss


This is just a bad day, one of many

It is rare for no one to experience any

Tomorrow will be so much better!

Springing back to being a go-getter


Getting the promised peace and goodwill

Not accepting just any made up swill

Smiling falsely till it becomes real

For a day that is very close to ideal




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