it is hard to be contented,
when you often feel demented,
there is a wood pecker in my head
and its constantly chipping away.
this constant distraction,
makes difficult for interaction,
and continual repetition
slowly grinds down the day.
the more i try to fight it,
the harder to hide it,
sitting alone and motionless
i cry.
©spor
hope everyone is well. its been i while.
happy Christmas.
