Thanks to Chris Roberts for today's moving poem, It is a great honour to share with you all.
My memories waver on the edge of reason,
Trying to be normal is no longer easy
A reprieve would be nice for just one day,
But As I wait, it never happens that way
Younger and younger my brain starts to grow
My emotions jumping, too and fro,
My limbs they tremble when I try to walk,
My voice it waivers when I talk.
All the inner pain no one can see,
Stops myself, being me.
Please understand, what you can’t see