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Mar 2018
You attacked again yesterday
Life killer.
Future stealer.

How very much I hate you.

I avoid bright sun, you've made my eyes too sensitive.
I avoid beautiful moonlight, entrancingly dangerous.

No more driving
No more working
No more independence
No point

But there are 3 who need me
I take my multitude of meds for them.
When the older 2 are gone, the younger one should be able to stand alone.

Looking forward to the day I can say goodbye.
So tired.
Written by
Kmood  41/F/Auckland
(41/F/Auckland)   
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