This Is the Part I Hate

This is the part I hate.
When my body starts to shake,
And my brain begins to quake.

This is the part I hate.
When my stomach starts to ache,
And my eyes begin to wake.

This is the part I hate.
When my life begins to crumble,
And my lungs bein to burst.

This is the part I hate.
When my stories cut short.