Give me back the
Not-poetry
I sent
To your
Contact
Page
So I can
Remember
The lessons
I
Sent.
One more:
If someone is asking
Do you need help?
Do I need help?
Tell them something
To clear the air
Even if
They are
Accidentally
Solving your
Hardest puzzles
In the
Not-poetry.
With migraines and no computer because light is pain to fainting. And going through additional hell.
All by myself
And then
MATH
Without knowing there was a puzzle.
In what, 2 months?
Hmph.
Get wrecked.
Get in a lifeboat.
And change for the
Better.
I Am Who I Make Myself 