The illness overwhelms my heart.
The illness has taken control.
The illness won’t let me sleep.
The illness waits for me to die.
The illness took my sanity.
The illness won’t let me have peace.
The illness loves to torture me.
The illness just won’t let me be.
Very powerful poem
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it is always the illness. I love this piece beautifully written.
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That’s heavy. Wow, powerful indeed.
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It’s very powerful. But, try watching Bob Ross on YouTube. Very relaxing. It might work.
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will do
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