Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Body says "I stop now. You bad driver."

My body doesn't want to go anymore.
Just resting my arms on the laptop makes them sore.
Fibromyalgia can be the pits.
Fingers ache, gives me the shits.
Running on adrenalin ain't real good.
Systems don't work as they should.
When the hormones crash you feel a wreck
When it's happened for years you're a bloody mess.
So my body says "Stop. You treat me bad -
I work no more. Hands off the keypad."

OK.....I hear you....

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