Mr Fibromyalgia Comes Calling
Author
Heather Archibald

I have this awful caller who keeps popping round
His name is Mr Fibromyalgia,
I really don't like him at all

He comes to poke my eyes and blow horns in my ears
He shouts nips and grinds my bones
Pins and needles dizzy spells what else has he in store
Sometimes he even sends electric shocks
Up and down my spine

He makes me jump and twitch he also makes me cry
Sometimes in the morning I am feeling quite good
He's not come calling yet
But he'll be back ready to attack

Then I have a familiar feeling
Tingling in my hands and afternoon fatigue
Then he comes a calling dancing on my head.
He's even at my hair now pulling from the roots
Strange irritation itching on my scalp
Why is he doing this with all these strange attacks?

Mr Fibromyalgia why do you have to be so mean
You're clever and deceitful
You're never ever seen

You confuse even the wisest of people
Doctors, family and friends
You even confuse me and you're with me most of the time

You are always hanging around
And I really don't like you at all
You're like a heavy weight wearing me down
Beating up my body and driving me insane

So Mr Fibromyalgia
Take all your troubles and disappear
you're not welcome here

Copyright@Lesdauphin@aol.com

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