I have posted a couple of my poems on here, relating to my epilepsy and a few people related and understood what I had written, which made me feel not so alone in this condition. Again I had another shitty day and night with seizures and the pen took over. My latest poem.
'Wrote another poem tonight, after a shit night and day with seizures. I haven't captured half as much as I wanted to, but I wrote this as an expressive way to deal with my anger. Not my best work, but I feel a shit ton better for writing it and getting it off my chest 👍👌
'Kneel to me'.
So today I have had,
The most extreme de ja vu.
Hanging... Waiting...
Expecting from you.
My brain starts to fail,
In this horrible state.
My mind is a blur,
Whilst my brains in debate.
My brain to my body,
"Are we ready to fit?".
In reply, "I don't think so,
I want to enjoy every bit".
As I sit here in limbo,
Not knowing what's real,
I NEED this to be over,
But instead I just kneel.
Nicole. ™️
Kneeling might feel like giving in and giving up but believe me, I won't. 💪✌️👌