A Man and His Meds On 2017010520170105 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems For no seizures I must daily Take this little orange pill For my mind And for body Will behave against my will It’s a weakness Long accepted And due notice must I give: My disease may Not define me But it dictates how I live To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…
That last stanza encompasses so much. It’s a perfect ending.
Different disease, but I’m right there with you.
❤