I am an enigma
A walking contradiction
One day I do the impossible
The next I am bedridden
My mind can master
Complex puzzles and problems
And then at the smallest effort
Succumb to exhaustion
I can write things
That impress even myself
But then struggle to find the words
To ask for help
I don’t understand
This juxtaposition
But I will find a way
To defeat this condition
Enigma


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