Positivity overcomes Sorrow
I have two diseases that will always control my life
They have been a burden, a pain, a constant strife
They tell me when to eat, sleep, and cause me to cry
But I know I cannot give up, I just have to try
Try to rid myself of these terrible pains
My hatred for them boiling deep in my veins
I work everyday pushing to be victorious
Some days I do and feel fantasticlly glorious
I make everyday the best that it can be
Doing the things that make me, well me
Although it is apparent that I am different from some
I know that in my heart these diseases I will someday overcome.
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