Diabettes....TRUE

by Matti   Dec 31, 2004


Everything was fine,
But now its all messed up,
Everything was perfect,
But now i have to be tough,
Needles needles every day,
there's nothing i can do or say,
I poke my self will a needle and pray,
Maybe this will be cured someday,
But only three days and I'm complaining,
But every things changed,
Can you blame me,
My diet is messed,
I cant eat when or what i want,
I have take shots,
But who cares,
I'll always have to take EM,
i hate this disease,
I hope it ends soon,
Its with me for the rest of my life,
Believe me its true,
Heres the story i was fine all day,
Went to the doctors,
Diabetes they say,
Well i went to the hospital,
it all was true,
Now I'm all mad,
Because i have you,
Stupid diabetes..

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments