IBS Woes
I hear the sounds of their sniffs all around
Their stares slamming my peace into the ground
I feel enclosed, I can't escape across the border
Of the mental insanity that comes with a digestive disorder
Please free me from this prison, I cannot live this way
Scurrying from place to place, avoiding others' judgement everyday
Why can't I be happy with myself? This isn't my fault anways
Just the result of eating and experiencing way too much dismay