This poem is about: 
Me

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FEAR….

 

Why are you here????

I see it in my mothers tears,

I feel it in my peers jeers.

 

 

ILL!!!!

 

Exhaustion and pain is all I feel,

If I took a pill, would it be there still??

No resolution, no answers, slowly kill my will.

 

LYME DISEASE????

 

What’s that mean?

I’m only 19.

What does that do to my dreams?

 

HOPE!!!!

 

Maybe I’m not at the end of my rope,

With wisdom and help I can cope,

With strength climb the slope.

 

RENEWED!!!!

 

I once thought Lyme,

would steal life’s time.

But now I’m still here, to pen this rhyme.

 

WHOLE.

 

Restored, now healed, I’m in nursing school.

With experience and education, I’ll gain the tools,

To help free others, as I’ve been delivered,

I stared down FEAR, I came out the winner.