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LYME RAGE READY SET, STAGE: MY HEAD IS GOING TO EXPLODE BUGS IN MY BRAIN READY FOR IMPLODE… UNLOAD ME FROM THIS HELL BREAK THE BARTONELLA SPELL I HAVE SO MUCH TO TELL! THE PAIN IS UNBEARABLE STILL, I SWEAR TO YOU THAT I WILL FIGHT IF ONLY THIS FEELING WOULD TAKE FLIGHT. PLEASE SEE ME HEAR ME LET ME LIVE THERE IS SO MUCH I HAVE LEFT TO GIVE----- BUT I CANNOT TAKE ONE MORE TRAUMA LISTEN… MY NAME IS ILANA I AM HERE DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I’M suffering? FRUSTRATION AND CONFUSION BLUSTERING IN THE PORTO VITA WIND TUNNEL ALL THOUGHTS SWIRLING IN A FUNNEL. RELEASE ME FROM THIS NIGHTMARE ARE YOU OUT THERE? DO YOU CARE? I AM HOLDING BY A PIECE OF DENTAL FLOSS OVER A FINE BRAIN LIES BART-INSPIRED GLOSS OF BLACK **** BUT THEN A WRIT FLOWS FORTH AND THROUGH MY FINGERS YET THIS CORNOCUPIA OF INSANITY STILL SOMEHOW LINGERS! FREE ME? ALLOW ME TO SURVIVE SO TO THRIVE. LESSEN ITS GRIP ON MY BRAIN I AM WORKING NOW TO TRAIN… IT AGAIN TO THINK AND FEEL BEYOND MYSELF THIS PATHOGEN IS BEYOND MEASURE STEALTH I’M SO READY TO SURRENDER IN PEACE NOONE THINKS I’LL DO IT; SOON THOSE NOTIONS WILL CEASE, BECAUSE I’VE HAD PLENTY ENOUGH AFTER 4 YEARS ALLOW ME TO STOP SHEDDING TEARS OF UNIMAGINABLE ANGUISH AND DESPAIR NONE OF THIS IS ******* FAIR COME ON GOD, SPIRIT, ENERGY ANCESTORS THERE HAVE TO SOMEWHERE BE SOME ANSWERS I AM DYING A SLOW AND PAINFUL DEATH LET ME GO INTO THE LIGHT NO MORE BREATH INHALE EXHALE INHALE EXHALE--I’VE GONE INSANE BARRAGED ASSAULT ON MY ONCE-PRAISED BRAIN I NEED OUT IN THE WORSE POSSIBLE WAY I ONLY WANTED TO HEAL, OVERCOME AND STAY MY SPIRIT WAS BROKEN LONG AGO SIMPLY PUT, I FOUGHT AN UNBEATABLE FOE
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Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 10:12 PM UTC
LYME RAGE
LYME RAGE READY SET, STAGE: MY HEAD IS GOING TO EXPLODE BUGS IN MY BRAIN READY FOR IMPLODE… UNLOAD ME FROM THIS HELL BREAK THE BARTONELLA SPELL I HAVE SO MUCH TO TELL! THE PAIN IS UNBEARABLE STILL, I SWEAR TO YOU THAT I WILL FIGHT IF ONLY THIS FEELING WOULD TAKE FLIGHT. PLEASE SEE ME HEAR ME LET ME LIVE THERE IS SO MUCH I HAVE LEFT TO GIVE----- BUT I CANNOT TAKE ONE MORE TRAUMA LISTEN… MY NAME IS ILANA I AM HERE DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I’M suffering? FRUSTRATION AND CONFUSION BLUSTERING IN THE PORTO VITA WIND TUNNEL ALL THOUGHTS SWIRLING IN A FUNNEL. RELEASE ME FROM THIS NIGHTMARE ARE YOU OUT THERE? DO YOU CARE? I AM HOLDING BY A PIECE OF DENTAL FLOSS OVER A FINE BRAIN LIES BART-INSPIRED GLOSS OF BLACK **** BUT THEN A WRIT FLOWS FORTH AND THROUGH MY FINGERS YET THIS CORNOCUPIA OF INSANITY STILL SOMEHOW LINGERS! FREE ME? ALLOW ME TO SURVIVE SO TO THRIVE. LESSEN ITS GRIP ON MY BRAIN I AM WORKING NOW TO TRAIN… IT AGAIN TO THINK AND FEEL BEYOND MYSELF THIS PATHOGEN IS BEYOND MEASURE STEALTH I’M SO READY TO SURRENDER IN PEACE NOONE THINKS I’LL DO IT; SOON THOSE NOTIONS WILL CEASE, BECAUSE I’VE HAD PLENTY ENOUGH AFTER 4 YEARS ALLOW ME TO STOP SHEDDING TEARS OF UNIMAGINABLE ANGUISH AND DESPAIR NONE OF THIS IS ******* FAIR COME ON GOD, SPIRIT, ENERGY ANCESTORS THERE HAVE TO SOMEWHERE BE SOME ANSWERS I AM DYING A SLOW AND PAINFUL DEATH LET ME GO INTO THE LIGHT NO MORE BREATH INHALE EXHALE INHALE EXHALE--I’VE GONE INSANE BARRAGED ASSAULT ON MY ONCE-PRAISED BRAIN I NEED OUT IN THE WORSE POSSIBLE WAY I ONLY WANTED TO HEAL, OVERCOME AND STAY MY SPIRIT WAS BROKEN LONG AGO SIMPLY PUT, I FOUGHT AN UNBEATABLE FOE
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ID has lost her identity There is no more sense of me. The world's turned scary and dark Once bright, now, not even a spark Lyme seems to be the cause My life interrupted, on full pause Fear holds me prisoner all the time Is it mental illness or is it Lyme So many years so many tears So many threats so many texts Turn the light back on to my life I've endured over 4 years of strife God see me, release me, set me free From pain and sameness beautiful tree A professor's brain gone insane It is cruel, ironic, and will not wane I could never have envisioned this hell A book to be written, stories to tell Finally...committed, will be its name Perhaps it is only myself I have to blame. I don't want to die. I want to live. There is little left for others to give. It is up to me to reclaim an identity Super ID crushed and I'll let it be.
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Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 11:41 PM UTC
ID
SHADOW PLAY I used to play with my shadow In the Florida sun Running to and from its Beckoning, carefree fun Illuminated in light Casting bright hues of white…. INTO THE DARK I fell! My shadow I could no longer tell Where it ended, and I began Get away from me NOW I didn’t walk; I ran Away in escape From the rape. But somehow shadow found me back No longer white Instead pitch, infinitely, black Shadow, I see you. Come once again and play Please don’t push me away You need not hide any more It’s clear I must enter your door And dwell with you even if afraid Of this horror to my life you’ve made I am willing to see it your way Even inviting a stay Integrated as one. Residing in the Grey
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Jun 27, 2020
Jun 27, 2020 at 3:12 PM UTC
Shadow Play
4 years... Daily fears. why do I stay? because tomorrow brings another day. Strong to survive this nightmare Though nothing about it's fair counter each negative with a positive I've always been a leader, now, submissive ready to reemerge, rebuild, and reclaim wasting this precious life would be a shame.
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 5:26 PM UTC
Untitled
head fuzzy and wuzzy fatigue of the sould won't leave me alone. eyes have mast 4 years have passed my stomach erupts daily i feel 100% full crazy unable to cope devoid of hope where now to turn what is there to learn i feel so close to the end can't reach out to family or friend words keep coming via mouth and key saying goodbye to life and this cycle of hell for me
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Apr 14, 2020
Apr 14, 2020 at 11:48 AM UTC
TODAY