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[warrior_alee]

a ripple in time.
the morning comes.
another day.
can I make it
stress making me ill
I must regain control
I am seeing red again
the fear is creeping up on me.
I will starve to death
before they can help me
dragng me down
tired of being sick
will I go before my time
my daughter
my pride and joy
I feel I am looosin a battle
tired of saying I am sick
tired of being sick
tired of not knowing
the unknown that
makes my fate
will I live am I dieing
they dont kmow
aand I am scared
to never meet her boyfriend
to never see her graduate
to marry to have children
wasting away
I am afraid