A brain on fire,
Constantly awake,
Screaming for attention,
Crying out in pain.
Shhh...Just a quick nap
Please.
Shut the pain down.
But wake me up.
Let me think....
Clearly
Let me Awaken.....
Without pain
Let me run....
Without restraints
Just this once,
Brain...
Please,
I beg of you.
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The Muddled Thoughts of the Chronically Ill
PoetryPoems about my struggle with chronic illness and how chronic illness is approached by society.