Fallen

An illness befalls me but once a year,

My racing thoughts, they stop. They disappear.

If for a moment,

‘Tis a blessing, a torment.

Never enough,

Life can be rough.

Bipolar Ice Caps

Surrounded by fire,

Surrounded by pain,

I woke up with a vision.

A man, taking in the pain of others.

A man, slowly falling apart.

Watching his world fall apart,

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