A Chance Encounter
A Chance Encounter
She says, “You’re looking well” Inside my mind I check myself out
I forget what I heard five minutes ago
I can’t recall things that I used to know
anxiety, apathy, doubt, indecision
Compulsive behaviour, paranoia, depression The nightmares, insomnia, hallucinations
The stiffness, the slowness, erectile dysfunction The shaking and twitching, severe constipation The words I forget and the lost concentration
I tell her... “Oh you know,
I have good days and bad days”
By Martin Pickard
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