I am sleeping sporadically,
It
is the medication you see
Being
too much of a sedation,
I'm
asleep for a long duration –
With
nightmares I'm hag-ridden,
I've
been in the Garden of Eden
Eating
fruit that is forbidden,
Against
God's wise decision.
Oh
woe to me and suffering,
I
am slow in duly recovering,
I
have bipolar and hear voices
And
am subject to their choices.
I
long for the day to be so well
Not
suffering my personal hell.
©
Andrew Stevenson 10/11/2018
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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