Saturday, 14 June 2025

i have a Black Dog

i have given up hoping to have a friend to speak too
i have given up asking the million questions of mine - so many things i do not understand

no one replies...

so here i am - speaking badly into a blog i am trying to do this - again!

this is me from now on aphasia speaking

enjoy...if you can


“the Black Dog of depression on my back

is dirty + scarred,
feral + rabid
he lurks in the night
yellow eyes gleaming
waiting for a chink in my armour,
a weakness, a vulnerability
a memory
+ then, jaws wide + fangs sharp,
he will leap…”
~ adapted;
Susan Elia MacNeal


"never yield to force;
never yield to the apparently
overwhelming might
of the enemy.”
~ Harrow School, 29 October 1941

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