Today, she is back to her old self
Bedridden and lost
Her body again started
Acting weird
Dark shadows dance
Infront of her eyes
And she finds no way
To escape from the darkness
Sometimes she feels
She is nearing the end
Yes, there are days
When she feels she is on cloud nine
But, those are very few
Most of the days are
Enveloped in gloomy thoughts
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