Heartfelt Poem

[jdawg81]

It was for my own good
Or so I was told
But talking about it puts me in a mood
Why was something taken
That would be so important when I was old?
How could they not know that I would be shaken?
Or am I being too bold,
To believe that they were mistaken?

Is it selfish for me to want what was mine?
This “little” piece or so it is called
How could they take something so divine?
And leave me feeling mauled?
Instead of being happy
I feel mostly sad,
But most of all kind of crappy
About this thing that was supposedly not so bad.

I dare not ask why me
Or how could things be worse
Because I know how bad things could be
And this is not really a curse
Even though it makes me mad
I know that in the end all will be fine
Because I shall be clad!
Full coverage will be mine!!!