Mama ! Whats Wrong With Me
mama ! whats wrong with me
crawling on this floor on bended knees
a bucket a towel and kleenix for when I sneeze
injections where the sun doesn't shine or glee
please tell me mama what was given to me
emergency visits and sirens for all to come run and see
test and more test without any answers given to thee
is it unknown or was this meant for this to be
my sickness I have deep inside thats stops me from running free
mama how could you have given this to me
was it through your dna or excitment to its fifth degree
or was it too much sun in the eyes for I beg and plea
mama what have I've done to deserve these nasty heaves
mama please help me help me please
three days of hell to its fullest degree
is not what I want for the world to see
of me lying on the floor as I beg and plea
mama please help me help me please
note
for last 25yrs I have been suffering
with unknown illness that prevents me
from having a full life and took me away from
being a full time mom to my jenny I have to take
injections that make me stop throwing up
to 3 days and meds makes me sleep
up to 9 hours sometimes
this sickness is called CVS
{cyclic vomiting syndrom}
found in children
and now adults too
mostly women
no cure no remedy
just things to help ya through the night
oh what fun LOL
Copyright © Katherine Stella | Year Posted 2008
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