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by rachael Jul 13, 2019 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
They don’t see me suffer Highs, lows, I feel sick My fingers bleeding I’m dizzy The blood meter Reads 60 Better have Some sugar I’m ok For now Im tired Did I take enough insulin I can’t stand up My head is swimming Another shot You don’t know how hard it is to Be me You don’t know what’s it’s like To have type 1 diabetes