I sit awake at night
As you get some sleep
Another battle I have to fight
I cry over highs and lows
I panic over missing kit
As you have a fun day out
It feels like my world has split
The anxiety bubbles and roars inside
I hear the jokes
As you make them
I can't deal with those types of folks
I want to scream at you but hold it in
I have a disease to endure
You have no treatment to worry about
While I pray for a cure
It isn't here yet but it will be soon
Until that day, I will stay on track
You won't stop me
And diabetes won't hold me back
One day, I will be free
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This is a very sensitive topic for me so I would appreciate some positive feedback. Thanks guys XoXo
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A little book of poetry
PoesiaWhere do you go when you need an escape? Well, I escape to my poems and I hope you can relate. I hope they make you think and inspire you.