I guess you think you're in control,
for years, you've held me back from living.
Now, you're intertwined with my soul;
Always taking and never giving.
You say I could never escape your grip ,
and there's many that agree.
But I'd like to just have one moment,
to please stand,
look you in the eyes,
and say,
"Watch me."
Sincerely,
A patient, writing to Sickness.
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PoetryLife throws us so many moments, sometimes it's hard to comprehend what we want to remember and what we want to forget. Either way, remembering or forgetting, that moment happened & how we face reality is up to us. This is poetry I wrote, based off o...
