DiabetesA Poem by therisaGetting bad news on my diabetes.Although Invisible and soundless A time bomb exist Within my body Ticking away. Each second Drawing me Closer to death. You express Your sincere desire For me To live a long And productive life With my body whole. But I never expected To see my 44th birthday For various reasons. Yet alone Being celebrating My 65th one In 21 years time. I know The fate Which awaits me Having seen three love ones Lost their battle for life With this disease. Given the possibility My body may look Like a First World War soldier. Who's left Without an arm Or a leg From the surgeon's blade. Worse Blinded for life Or paralyzed By a stroke. I don't fear death As some people do But the other things I do. Like using a needle To inject myself Which is One of my greatest fears I have.
© 2014 therisaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 10, 2014 Last Updated on April 10, 2014 AuthortherisaOntario, CanadaAboutA pre-op transwoman, writing about my experiences, using free verse. Been told my poems are very emotional and personal, almost like a diary entry in verse. If you want to friend me, please review.. more..Writing
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