Condemned
There is some part of me that is still capable.
There is some part of me that is still coherent.
He says I can leave and be done.
I’ll be in agony if I go home.
He says they will keep me comfortable here.
I don't know- I am not a doctor.
There is some part of me that is desperate.
There is some part of me that is condemned.
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2022
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