7 years old

7 years old

7 fears told

7 the worst of years

A sad story told

Plagued with sickness

A disease genaticlly throw

My pancreaus died away

To each a fate is thrown

Insulin dependent

Stuck at home

For the longest 

I was all alone 

No one knew 

No one had it


It was madness

The same question over and over 

"Can you have this?"

The same answer came pass my lips

7 years old

7 fears told

All alone 

Until about eleven years old

This poem is about: 


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