The Fibromyalgia Blues
Well I'm sittin' at the kitchen table in a lot ofpain.
The dog gone weather man says its gonna rain.
SoI called the family doc I asked for some stronger
meds he looked at me like I was outta my mind and
even had the nerve to tell me so.
So I'm sittin at the the kitchen table once again in
a lot of pain. Cause of that dog gone rain.
I went blank and now I can't think of a dog gone
thing. It's called Fibro Fog.
If your a dr.I hope you read this poem and think
about ALL your fibro patients that are in a lot of
pain and doctors won't help us.
They say exercise now how in this world do they think
we can E-X-E-R-C-I-S-E ?
Thank you for reading this poem and letting us whine to
you about the Fibromyalgia blues!
mml (06-24-09)
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