Do not think that you will stop me.
Idiopathic epilepsy.
Do not think you can break me.
Photosensitive epilepsy.
Do not think that I am weak.
You do not control me.
I will see the lights.
Despite you, photosensitivity.
And I will stress over life,
Not the unknown.
Take a seat with my other problems.
And wait for me to care about you.
God gave me my talent.
And then he gave me you.
You are nothing special,
So don't get cocky with constant doctors appointments treating you. Honey, now there is a way to ignore you.
You are something to overcome.
Not luggage.
So when I am on broadway.
Im gonna take my medication,
And leave you at home.
YOU ARE READING
My war.
PoetryI have been diagnosed, ripped apart, shot down, kicked around. But ill be on broadway. Even if i have to buy a street, name it broadway and perform. In all seriousness, instead of sleeping forever, i wrote out my war.
