Stick needles in me, a pin cushion I’ll be.
Disfunction inside, I’ll never be free.
Poison running, veins popping.
Heart racing, my innards chopping.
Swallow pills, to save my life.
Slice through me with a jagged edged knife.
Disjointed soul shaking agonized limbs.
Losing control, my mind does ring.
Screams of pain release from me.
Struggle forever with CVID.