Aquagenic Urticaria

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The pain is so intense,

But I have to let this out somehow,

Some way, I must get the emotional shipwreck out.

But the water on my face,

Stings and burns,

My skin boils,

I am aflame with the emotion.

As I wipe the tears away,

They sting my hands,

The pain is to stay.

The pain will spread

From head to toe,

The pain will not stop,

For I am its worst foe.

Alone in the dark,

Out in a barn,

A secret place,

My perfect haven.

I let the pain begin,

And I don't object,

Someday I will feel better,

Some day, just not quite yet.

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