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This is one of the contributions to: DIABETES ESSAY AND POEM COMPETITION 2009 | ||||
Jessica | 18/03 | 13 | From Diagnosis Onward | |
Diabetes, get rid of it please, I’ve found out it’s not an ease. You can’t have sweets, chocolate or custard, I’m not sure whether I can have mustard. It’s like a diet forever, Will it ever be gone, ever? I can’t help thinking it should be a dream, It feels like I’m on the edge of a seam. I’m falling off a cliff, that’s the way I feel, I’d swap diabetes for 50 chores, that’ll be a deal. Two years later on, My worries mainly gone. Diabetes I can’t rid, But life continues as it did. Diabetes doesn’t handle me, I handle it, as you see. Although it’s a little annoying, My life I carry on enjoying. Sometimes I eat sweets, chocolate and custard, And… I don’t even like mustard! | ||||
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