7 years old

7 years old

7 fears told

7 the worst of years

A sad story told

Plagued with sickness

A disease genaticlly throw

My pancreaus died away

To each a fate is thrown

Insulin dependent

Stuck at home

For the longest 

I was all alone 

No one knew 

No one had it

Seperated 

It was madness

The same question over and over 

"Can you have this?"

The same answer came pass my lips

7 years old

7 fears told

All alone 

Until about eleven years old

This poem is about: 
Me

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