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Diabetes In prisons Me/Poem Share

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Most people are afraid of “bogey men”, not me

I am afraid of this blinking disease!

When you lay down at night,

I bet there is nothing that gives you fright

For me, that is not the case, you know

I have to be careful not to have a high or low

Because my sugars can change in the blink of an eye.

It is not fair to worry, when you lay down at night.

For you, life is filled with all you can or want to eat

But for me, I have to watch what I eat.

I cannot ever be lost in the woods, oh my

Because without my medication, I can die

I am a prisoner to this disease

It is a silent killer of me

Without proper care or proper medicine

I would not exist, I would serve as a critical lesson.

Something could change in the blink of an eye

You should make the most of each minute, both you and I.

MwsR ❤

 

 

Poem About Diabetes/Poem Share

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Diabetes

You so suck!

Figuratively  and literally

Oh what you have taken from me!

I wish there was a place where I could exchange you

Where I could choose whether or not to renew you.

I hate having you by my side 24/7

You make my food choices react to my body

Everything I do revolves around you.

I hate that sweets have become a focal point,

Where as they never seemed to be.

I do not like having to take shots, daily.

I hate all the medicine that comes with having you

You know if you were a person, you would be considered selfish.

If you were a choice, no one would ever pick you.

Everyone despises you and yet you still are around.

Wrecking hopes and dreams and leaving despair to be found.

I shutter to think what advances you will bring to my being

What things you are planning behind the exterior of my body

What is it that you aim to accomplish?

I tend to believe you care nothing about me.

In fact if I was a betting person, I would stake it all on that thought.

Look at the conditions on my own life you have brought.

You suck, you are a thief,

I wish you would leave and bring me relief,

Diabetes, go and never come back

I just want to live without losing a limb or two

A life, my life, was given to me, not you!

MwsR ❤