Make lemonade when life hands you lemons...
I rack my brains for something to write
Something that is funny and witty and light
And then i thought stop trying so
hard
Write how you feel, stop being so mard
My stomach is broke, my bowel is sick
Even my oesophagus ain’t in top nick
But my brains all there well as much as it was
I’ve never been the brightest in the box.
The hospital trips , the needles , the bed
I want to be at home with the dog instead
I want to go out and rave till dawn
My body won’t let me it gets withdrawn.
I never imagined I could become so ill
So I’d have to stop moving need to lay still
But all this has taught me some great life lessons
Make lemonade when life hands you lemons.
I have to say thank you to you,
If you’re reading this you’ve helped get me through.
The nausea, the hunger, the unrelenting pain
The terrifying fear that everyday’s the same.
I know in my heart that there is no cure
But i have hope it’s what I’m fighting for.
let me give you the name of the awful disease
Gastroparesis is what brings me to my knees
Thanks for reading your much to kind,
But please tell others if it plays on your mind.
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