My thoughts about things. |
| Sneak up on me Like a thief Cause me pain Bring me grief Altered my life Met your demands Gave up activities Shifted my plans Lifting things I no longer do Unless it weighs Less than a shoe No riding horses Or on bikes Flat ground now No more hikes Elevators Not stairs Back support For all chairs Relented did I Strike to my pride Got a grabber pole Resolute inside Changes help Most all days Weather however Takes that away Back you come Settle right in Sorry to say You are no friend Pinching, grinding Discs to dust Feels like bolts Left out to rust Heating pad Do my stretches Goodness me I feel so wretched |