Bouts of Insane
Our lives have been different,
but almost the same,
we've both had our troubles,
and our bouts of insane.
A little age difference,
say nine or ten years,
but who can tell the difference,
when it comes to our tears.
Each has a son,
that we are determined to help,
each can't remember,
when we have slept.
Medical problems,
are now hindering us both,
but no pills do we take,
they make us choke.
Calls in the night,
when one gets sad,
calls anytime,
when things get bad.
Laughter, and giggles,
so many we have had,
to have such a friend,
makes me thankful, and glad.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2008
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