This is not who
I want to be,
Not where
I thought
I’d end up.
Never believed
That I would want
to surrender ,
surrender
to the pain.
I don’t understand
My Life,
or why
I don't care
Anymore.
All of those things
I once felt so
Passionately about
Lay dead
on the floor
Being trampled upon
By the unsteady gait
Of the Parkinson's that
Moves me forward.
At times I feel
Self-absorbed and
Selfish
Thinking only of
Myself and what
Will make me happy.
Each day I grow
More and more tired.
The crazy diseases
that invade my body
just keep pounding
away at me,
draining me,
confusing
and demoralizing
the life and the
struggle that once
gave me
such joy.
I'm up all night
thinking about
nothing,
so fleeting
no idea seem
to stick
and my lack
of con
cen
tra
tion
leaves me
once more
in the dark.
Jupiterjane
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A good poem Again Jane
Which is as far as my rhyming goes
Lol Jill
And hugs
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Jupiter...again even in your dark moments, you are "blessed" with the gift of expression. What many of "us" feel, you state so "eloquently. "
Thankfully,
CJ
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Thanks for all your words of praise.I cannot help but be sad at the loss of myself, and frustrated tat there seems to be nothing I can do about it!
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i know how you feel so well jane - PSP stinks
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I hear you loud and ciear hang in there, for all of us! loveyou Ellie
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Your poems are so elloquent. Another wonderful job at telling how so many of us feel at times.
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