A Condition


I am someone born with a condition.
I wonder where it first came from.
I hear what some cannot.
I see what people cannot in my view.
I want the cure for my life.
I am someone born with a condition.

I pretend I live a normal life without it.
I feel the earth as a heavy burden on my back.
I touch the world, where there is no peace.
I worry that I will remain like this.
I cry for all the loss I suffered through my life.
I am someone born with a condition.

I understand how life is very unfair sometimes.
I say that I'm someone, that I'm part of everyone.
I dream that everyone in the world really, really cares for me.
I try to keep my head up and look into the good times.
I hope soon someone will rise and finally cure me.
I am someone born with a condition.

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