Struggling with My Body

For the longest I've struggling with the frustration of not being able to be s normal functioning person. something is always going wrong with my body and it has seemed to dictate my life a lot, especially as a teen. This is a poem I wrote as a teenager. my body i'm beginning to feel like my life isn’t my own I’ve become a slave to my body my body controls me my body has taken away my identity i am a lost cause i am a creature of buried hopes and sour anxiety i am a collection of bones that follow the master inside of my body I felt others might relate