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A long journey with half a brain,
how often has it rained, and my illness
caused me to be a “bane”.
Tried to cheer without even a beer,
many are those I hold dear.
Avoiding with my heart, fearing the smart
of the feelings, without enough understanding
I want to be real and feel.
Thank you for sharing such a descriptive poem on mental health and feelings associated with times that are less than ideal.