The Cure

Half the day is a wasted away

How does one find a cure for something she can’t explain?

Is it possible to ignore?

Through strategies and careful planning she might be able to avoid

But it’s always there, lurking in the shadows

She always has to be ten steps ahead

If a day goes by where she doesn’t have a strategy, it creeps up on

Leaving her paralyzed

For what feels like days

Piece by piece she must put her self together

Whole, but still fragile

Some wear their scars on their sleeves, but for some their scars are invisible

It can be defeated

Through friends, love, and laughter

Hobbies such as writing…maybe a dance class or two

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