
This is a fictitious poem written by an individual who sustained a closed head injury.
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Everyone thinks bad things happen to everyone else,
but one day I awoke and wasn’t quite myself.
I’m one of those people who would never believe
that this would be the reflection starring back at me.
I still look the same, but I am broken inside.
Tragedy has no favorites, you can never run and hide.
I’ve tried to suppress these secrets when I am out,
but whenever I speak I just want to pout.
I try to remember the words and names,
but whenever I can’t my accident is the blame.
The lessons I’ve learned from taking this fall.
Don’t take life for granted, savor it all.
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