All alone on a lifesaving mission
Fighting the darkness coming fast
Vision compromised, steps drunk
Confused rampage, trembling hands
Desperately searching for the antidote
Ticking clock...36! 36! 36!
Death looming, beads of sweat
Found the remedy
consuming it like mad
Levels rising, vision clearing
Mentally stable once again
I am alive, I fought the battle
The weak me,"Skedaddle"!
I won the crusade for today
until the next battle of the L.B.S.
I was inspired by a episode of low blood sugar (L.B.S) to write this. I was actually in the middle of recovering when I wrote it. If you aren't a diabetic, this is as close to understanding what it is like for me, to have low blood sugar. Click on this to read more about hypoglycemia/low blood sugar.