It comes to me in different ways
Choosing different ways on different days
It controls me by making me mad
Often causing my spirit to be sad
It is only a slight disability
Not something that I should allow to control me
It may choose to live with me forever
But give in to it, I will never
Never will I be defeated
Forever I will continue to try to beat it
Give up, I will never choose
To be taken over by it, I refuse
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