getting old
oh how much I hate pain ! It will make you insain.it makes where you can't move I have lost my groove. I used to be a happy go lucky.Now I am just yucky .As I am getting older.The weather getting colder .I snap pop and snap .oh I feal pain in my Back my knees hips wants to break .oh have mercy for goodness sake!. I walk like a snail.Oh what the hell! I used to jump and run oh I forgot how to have fun. I am not a young chic .I do often get sick.I am 54 years old .I did my heavy load .getting wrinkles across my face.I wear a knee brace.Can hardly roll over in bed .most of my good friends are dead.My bladder leaks have to pee on the floor. oh God I can't take no more.I am not lazy but I can't remember my daughter calls me crazy.i tired getting old another day.i want to go back being young and play.
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