I tell myself
to not lose faith or hope,
surely a medicine will be found.
Again I drop to the ground,
only darkness surrounds,
I am not aware,
of people or sounds.
I never know,
how long a seizure might last.
I know without help,
my life is running out fast.
I try new seizure medications,
I try to adjust to the new side effects.
Again I drop to the ground,
only darkness surrounds,
I am not aware,
of people or sounds.
I try medical cannabis,
there are no negative side effects,
how I have dreamed of a miracle like this.
I no longer drop to the ground.
I stay aware of people and sounds.
I thank heavens daily,
This sacred plant I finally found.
Read more ofย Debbie M. Wilsonโs poetry atย Debbieโs Place!ย
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