Arthritis Pain.
As I lay in my room so sadness full of gloom. my legs hurt in pain.oh I hate the pouring rain.i hate getting old .and the weather getting cold. I feel like I been cut with a knife been hurt all my life. I wished I could still walk and run.no more I can have fun. oh arthritis what did you do All you did make me sad and blue.I wake up in the middle of the night the agony is not right.I don't sleep I am wide awake oh the pain please stop for goodness sakes. Now I walk with a walker and a cane . How my body is so insain. I am 54 and soon be knocking on heavens door. I won't be in pain no more. I going to ask my mother the best thing I had why did she pass arthritis down to hurt so bad. but I can't wait till the day. Can't wait till this arthritis goes away.
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