M. E. Wins Today
- Helen Palmenteri
- Dec 2, 2019
- 1 min read
M. E. wins today.
Stuck in the bed with limbs heavy like lead. Eyes won’t stay open. I hate feeling broken.
Imprisoning me, let me be free. My tea is downstairs, can’t sit up in a chair. This reality has gotten the better of me. It will not make me weak. My resolve I must keep.
But for now, I just have to sleep.
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