Before I was delightfully brilliant.
strong wholly resilient.
Made sense in everything I did.
Worked hard to live since I was a kid.
Yet three real friends my whole life.
Two times broken by Love and years of strife.
Time and time again I couldn't sleep.
More and more energy of pain grew.
(I couldn't even weep)
Medicine After medicine little to nothing.
3 hours of sleep would be something.
Hospitals, don't do much .
but I'm no monster, I'm a loving man and such.
Left over of my intelligence is the telling,
of my life and beliefs through poetry.
culmination of all that.
met my soul mate.
To help me along with the sufferance of it all.
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