This screen so bright, hurting my eyes.
I am in the middle of the ocean with no escape,
Being drowned and pummeled by this pain.
To complete what has to be done, I am trying.
With what is supposed to make that easier, I am dying.
I wish that it would stay at bay,
And let me live my way!
But, for now, I will just try to live my life.
On a sale of one to ten how bad?
I speak this language with such ease it is crazy.
To get me through each day much medicine must be had.
This fact used to terrify me,
But now I just must take what is given and be glad.
For looking away, closing my eyes, and taking medicine brings too much relief.
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