10 December 2013

I lost my energy,
I lost my keys,
I lost my patience,
Can’t find my knees.
I lost some sleep,
I lost some meals
by hurling a heap.
I try to misplace this pain called RA,
But it finds me and it wants to stay.
Some things I try
– but just can’t lose…
Like endless brain fog
and my fluffy caboose.
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