This Illness Isn’t Always
As I try and make it seem
Sometimes, people see only what they want
Sometimes, they only acknowledge it when they want
Sometimes they see and their response
Is even more of a letdown
Like this is something new
Like I haven’t had this for years
You see a glimpse and wonder
“What’s wrong with her?”
Nothing, this is me now
I can normally hide my symptoms from most
I can normally hide my pain from others
I can normally do my daily activities
I can normally push through
When I think I my bodies going to give out
But sometimes you see a glimpse
Sometimes I can’t, and I have to just lay down
Sometimes, I don’t know if my legs are just going to give out
Sometimes, you see my unsteadiness
Sometimes you see my shakiness
Sometimes, I can’t make it out of my bed
Sometimes i’m so bad I can’t do all those normal
Daily activities
Sometimes, this illness takes over me
I drop my mask
For when I do, I immediately get judged for all those
Daily activities that aren’t done
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touching and heartfelt as I read yet still a sense of strength through your words , Lynn 🤍🤗
Thank you
so welcome 🤍
I can hardly express all the ways that I relate to this poem, Lynn! You express so well what it is like to live day to day with a silent illness. The wearing of the mask, and life when the mask comes down. Yes, this IS me now. How I appreciate this poem. It made my day! How are things going for you?
I’m sorry you can relate, but I’m glad it made your day. The same over here
I’m sorry that you’re suffering Lynn and hope you find healing and compassion.
Thank you
Such a touching poem
Thank you so much
Felt this one every bit of it
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