Here I sit and wait
As I stare at fate
Malicious grin upon her face
Then disappears without a trace
Two small needles for the eyes
Anxiety continues to rise
Tons of numbing drop
I just want all this to stop
One more month to go
As my tears just flow
And my depression does grow
As I watch a flying crow
Will this be the day
Will I go blind
Let me have a rewind
I won’t pray
Prayers solved nothing
Once again out of breath and huffing
Anxiety strikes
Jab me with those spikes
Now it starts to rain
Eye injections
For corrections
Leaving only Eye Pain
©️2023 M. Robbins
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