For you all with much love and understanding, better read out loud with correct pauses.
I've developed a wobble
and I definitely creak.
Don't ask me to do anything
as I've grown very weak
Don't ask me my name
my mind it has gone
I won't be able to tell you
where on earth I am from
"Hello" doctor I say
"have they reintroduced the rack?"
"what's that?" he asks
something used on my back.
I look and I look
my eyesights gone bleary.
That's definitely because
I'm so terribly weary.
I'm so terribly exhausted
I must go to bed
Now that I've arisen
my body's like lead
Get up says my husband
so he can lay in
Oh where's the understanding
from kith and from kin.
At times I'm so exhausted
up the stairs I've crawled to bed.
Then the doctors tell me
It's all really in your head
It's in my head alright
they've identified the part.
So what I want to know
is-when's the treatment going to start?
My head it's full of thoughts
which are not at all coherent.
Rather like all the doctors
to whom - I have been sent.
Today the sun is shining
I'm in a happy haze
Not at at all like yesterday when I
despaired of the fibro maze
It's a chronic condition and
we'd like to be a happy band.
So just asking all the people
please try and understand.
Understand when the pains
bring us down and low.
Understand that the fibro fog
makes me say come -when I mean go
I have many fellow sufferers
who need support like me.
So if you happen to know one-then
invite them in for tea.