Every Other Day

You wake up

Feeling good


Where did the pain go

You want to know?

Rested and ready

You throw yourself

Into work

Like play;

You go and go

―All through the day.

But in the night

The pain returns

Without relief

You toss and turn.


And anguished;


And helpless

All the next day

You wonder

Will it always

Be this way?

Not so,

It’s every other day

I let you know.

I point this out.

But in the moment,

You still doubt.

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