July
Was nearly
A death sentence
But I didn't
Wasn't allowed
To leave
Finally I was
Fed up
So
I declared war
On ME
Depression
Anxiety
Everything that is
Wrong with me
On the inside
I am fighting
Everyday
Inching forward
It's not something
That one wins overnight
The battle has a
Forward march
And
Setbacks
But I'm blessed
Each day
Waking up thankful
For being alive
I declared war
And these battles
I shall win
One step at a time
YOU ARE READING
Rebirth (Book 4)
PoetryThis book starts where Survivor left off only from a much more changed stand point and learning and living one day at a time. That doesn't, however, mean that I am cured of ME or Myalgic Encephalomyelitis; which I was diagnosed with in September of...
