Clocks Tick, Clocks Tock

Clocks tick
As I sit
Waiting for the doctors to tell me I’m sick
I’m tired of waiting for this
Every appointment a new diagnosis
A new plan of action on how to approach it
Another referral, new doctor visit
The anxiety deep in my stomach, the pit
I’m so sick of being sick
I still sit

Clocks tick, clocks tock
My heart pounds, I hear the door as they knock
What will it be today, Doc?

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