The Patient
Struggle
It’s the only thing I’ve known
For as long as I can remember
The older I get the more control I gain
This is my body
I will not allow two small pill bottles to define me
I am more than my diagnosis
I am a human being behind that medical chart
This will not control me
This is no longer a game
This is real
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