Discarded

I feel broken, incapacitated This Migraine Disease has stolen So much time from my life But also the relationships So many cannot cope With someone with chronic pain So we become unworthy Slowly people lose touch Or some create stories To fit their agenda that We don’t fit into anymore We are not believed We are histrionic No one can have chronic pain that long If we are lucky, we may have a few Mostly our favorite Doctor, or a friend That really truly get it but It’s few and far between Our families cannot cope Because were broken Unable to function in their world So what were left is the loneliness Of chronic pain Let alone the pain Our hearts are torn apart As we Become Discarded.