Unlucky Thirteen

I’m not superstitious.
Still, particularly malicious,
Was this year.
Numbers are things,
I do not fear.
But everything that could go wrong,
Went spectacularly wrong.
Employment, love, and comfort,
Gone.
Along with my mobility,
My home and my stability.
Oh, why was the year 2013,
So cruel to me?
So very mean?
It feels just like,
A punishment.
And worst of all,
It’s not over yet.

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