IBS Woes

Tue, 07/29/2014 - 14:39 -- Niyat97

I hear the sounds of their sniffs all around

Their stares slamming my peace into the ground

I feel enclosed, I can't escape across the border

Of the mental insanity that comes with a digestive disorder


Please free me from this prison, I cannot live this way

Scurrying from place to place, avoiding others' judgement everyday 

Why can't I be happy with myself?  This isn't my fault anways

Just the result of eating and experiencing way too much dismay


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