RSD IS IT WINNING

I take on each painful day, much the same,


Nobody seems, to understand, but they are not, to blame.





I feel that, I am on the outside, looking in,


I feel so down, and lonely, I don't know where, to begin.





The nights are short, the days are long,


I feel so weak, but, I need to be, strong.





Life is not the same as it was, the pain is winning,


please, I need some help, is this the end, or the beginning.






As the devil, (RSD) drags me deeper, and further, down, into his lair,


all I feel is loneliness frustration and despair.