Epilepsy
Uncontrollable,gashing,oozing,twithching,shaking. You're whole world is quaking. You know what this is, you know how it feels. It runs you're life. You have no choice, you have no voice. Everyday, less or more, it wears you down and makes you sore. You want it gone, you want it done. You want the number of them to be none. But may you look back? Before you had? Or maybe a little before its this bad? Look who you are and what you have got. It was better, you thought. But you are now stronger. You can hold it out longer. God gave you blessings and lessons to learn. You came to this earth, and now its you're turn.
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Poetry
PoetryThese are quotes and poems that I have written over the span of my life. NO COPYING
