Monday, 12 October 2015

eds poem

joints pop toes click 
im still in bed i feel sick 
back crackles as i sit 
even though the skies not lit
hips ache head pounds 
its too early for all the sounds 
time to get up and face the day 
id rather be in bed to stay 
crack click crunch pop 
my body's musical ad it wont stop 
body aches body throbs 
i watch others head to their job
take a breath as my lungs wheeze 
allergies that make me sneeze 
i yawn as i get up 
im tired before im even up 
chronically ill they dont understand 
how much effort it takes to stand 
or how hard i try to walk
how much i concentrate just to talk 
i may seem boring i may seem lazy
some might even think im crazy 
but im trying i really am 
i am doing the very best i can

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