Foreword: This piece reflects my feelings after being told the medical profession has no idea what is causing my symptoms.
The phrase trips off their tongues
Undiagnosable I seem to be
Fairly disposable it seems
That's how it feels to me..
I'm afraid we can't help you
You really are a mystery
Baffled is your prescription
Here take it, srawly writing reads
You have an odd chemistry..
I begin to doubt myself
Is it all inside my head?
I wonder if somehow I'm cheating the system?
He's just a lazy liar, they'll shout
My reoccurring dread..
How do I prove it?
Something you cannot see?
Health mysterious mystery
An ancient fallacy?
Eroneousness crawls all over me
It is my new skin
The deviation from truth or right
Undiagnosable, that's me.
Foreword: This piece reflects my feelings after being told the medical profession has no idea what is causing