Remission
Dear Crohn's
You don't own me
I have hope for healing
I have faith that I am in control
Dear Crohn's
I was just 11
12 pills a day, but I won
I had more faith than you
Dear Crohn's
I'm in Marching Band
I won competitions in architecture
You didn't hold me back.
Dear Crohn's
I'm heading to college.
One shot a week now.
My doctor said the word...
Remission!!
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