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This is one of the contributions to: DIABETES ESSAY AND POEM COMPETITION 2009 | ||||
Lucy | 24/04 | 11 | Diabetes | |
Diabetes, what can I say It’s the same every day, Bloods, Insulin, breakfast (can’t go low) Sometimes I still do though. Down to school with my mates, Walk right through the school gates. Across to form, meet my class, It’s just across the patch of grass. Oops, went a bit low in history, I don’t know why it’s a mystery. Just had some sweets and carried on A few minutes after it had completely gone! Lunch time now, have to eat enough, Don’t want to repeat the History stuff. I only have two injections a day Some people have four, I’m lucky to get away! Final lesson, few what a bore! Waiting at home for me…chore after chore! Last injection, insulin pen Until tomorrow…when it all starts again! | ||||
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