My body hurts
My mind is in disarray
I try to find a positive angle
But my world is circular and redundant
My pains and grief are constant companions
As are my fears of going away
I fumble about dropping my things
At least I haven't fallen
I take every step as it could be my last
I'm so cautious it worries me
All the aches , the pains and awkwardness
I have to wonder where it all ends
I have dueling battle going on
My broken marriage
My broken body are fighting it out
I could deal with my pains
I'm having troubles with the fact that I'll Never see her again
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