BPD since 16 at the very least, diagnosed 2013

BPD,
You are strong,
Where hence did you come from?
Despite all of my efforts,
I know you will never fully be gone.
You are a menace,
And I am a victim to your nuisance.
You are a bully,
You are dangerous,
A hazord,
Savage,
Brutal,
And far to strong,
I’ve tried religion,
Medication,
Spiritualism,
Therapy,
But you never leave me,
All I wish is for you to be gone.
Unless you have it,
It is the greatest challenge to explain this illness to everyone,
And you revel in it,
My failure means you have won,
But it ain’t over yet,
I am the fat lady,
And I have not yet sung,
Someday I will,
And you will be obliterated, Annihilated,
Blasted into smitherines,
And unable to poison anyone.
Just vermin from the past,
In absence,
You will be forgotten,
And we shall reclaim our strength,
At last!
Until then we fight,
I dawn light upon you,
To make others aware,
To stay clear,
For those already consumed to have hope,
That all of the pain and misery,
Will be honoured in our eventual victory.
F### you BPD!

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