Highs, lows

by rachael   Jul 13, 2019


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

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