Will shall be the death of me,
Injecting, monitoring and there’s the day to face
And others ignore is often the trace.
I pray for my pancreas to automatically produce insulin
When having low?? It’s a ghastly feeling as I feel my heads towards the clouds..
or wanting to be left alone otherwise I’ll start to become loud.
Others regard can be blind to the fact for which others face
“I couldn’t live with it…” others would cry
I pray to God this struggle shall leave my system as my insulin always tends to run dry.
“The blind killer” people would call this draining disease,
No way on earthy the timing of a hypo attack is an automatic breeze.
And there is ignorance
And others strain
Pray to God to remove the struggle others face
As long you stay already, disciplined and humble a cure for this condition shall one day be put in a case.
First hand experience living with type 1 diabetes
Jason
26th October 2202
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