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Just when I think it’s safe.



Just when I think it’s

Over and safe to celebrate

A seizure catches me with

My guard down once more.

I was so angry at myself

At first for giving the seizure

Power over me. Even though I

Know once a seizure gets so

Strong I can’t fight them

Off I was still so

Angry at myself

For letting it break

Through. I knew it would

Probably break through before

It would called it quits.

I thought well maybe

If I don’t think about it

It’ll go away if I act as

Though the seizures never existed

But that wasn’t the case. At

Least it was a small one

Thankfully!

June 15, 2007