A Letter to My Worst Friend (Epileptic Merry-Go-Round)

Circling 'round and 'round again

Circling 'round to see you again

Thought I'd been away so long

Thought you'd gone and went along

Then you shook my hand.

Then you made me faint.

You came upon me unprovoked.

You lay in wait, til We shook.

 

Desecrated, Violated, Sore, and Shamed.

Always together, reminded again.

Always a part of me, always my brain.

Never assume absense for remission.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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