I do things like this from time to time when I am able to, I so suck at this, but all I do is put what I'm feeling into words.
The Monster attacks without warning
Taking control of what life is to be
Few know the hidden grief of Meniere's
Remission is now only a dream for me
I've become locked away inside myself
While I live off of my fevered dreams
Quality of life has become but a memory
Leaving only fear, depression and screams
Left to climb the walls of this insanity
Much happier times are forgotten in haste
I cry as I ride the endless waves of despair
Past dreams are such a crime to waste
The hurt I feel could never be imagined
Still I must find a way to somehow defend
My goal is to destroy this Monster facing me
A struggle worth fighting until the end
My mind is cluttered brain-fogged confusions
As I battle to master this unknown foe
I dream of a future of restored happiness
As I ride the waves of life, wherever they go.
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