This short poem is dedicated all of those living undiagnosed, into struggle living undiagnosed for many years. There is hope at finding the answers. There is hope things can change. Don’t give up.
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A poem by Anna Werrun
Name striken from my records
Labeled as something else
No doctor to help
Searching for answers in this answer driven world.
No answers .
To fend for myself
To fight for me right.
Being told I’m loosing my mind.
Am I loosing my mind!?
Is all this in my head?
As soon as I think it’s all in my head
throbbing pain circles and envelopes me.
It’s not a dream,
I am not insane.
I am sick.
I need help.
“How can I treat you if I don’t know what’s wrong with you. ”
Evolving into things I don’t understand,
People change into creatures I do not recognize.
Fog of tears,
Please help me.
Please be aware of those living undiagnosed.
Do not give up,
Hold onto hope.
You do not need to do this journey alone.
There are many like you search for answers.
Grip onto hope,
Never let go,
Keep on hoping,
Hope will carry you through.
Be your own advocate,
Do not give up on you.
I can do this,
I wil do this.
I am strong enough to make it through.
Hopeful for you.