Poetry by me

Insulin

I wanna cry i wanna scream
As my life isnt anything of what it may seem
Im tired of carrying the heavy weight on my shoulders
Like my house got crashed into by a dozen bolders
Heavy hearts
Carry the most broken parts
Heavy burden
Can bring about mote heartin
Silent souls
Have alot more morrles
Like the insulin in my body
Im left in melancholy
The insulin is resistant in my lungs
Liek a bullet shot from multiple guns
I wish i didnt have it
But here i wait and sit
For a cure to come to me
That one day it will set me free
Because its heavy
Insulin is heavy.