Epilepsy Poem

(composed by ChatGPT)

A mind that’s prone to seizures,
A body wracked with fits,
A battle with a hidden monster,
That never truly quits.

A normal life that’s interrupted,
By moments of despair,
A constant fight against the shadows,
That linger everywhere.

But through the storms and seizures,
A strength begins to bloom,
A determination to keep fighting,
In the face of impending doom.

For though the seizures ravage,
The mind and body too,
A spirit that won’t be broken,
Will always find a way to breakthrough.

So let us honor those with epilepsy,
Their strength and will to survive,
For they are warriors in a constant battle,
That they bravely choose to fight.