ME.rry Christmas !
On the first day of illness
My ME gave to me
A shrug from my local GP
On the second day of illness
My ME gave to me
A shed load of pain
A bog for a brain
And a shrug from my local GP
On the third day of illness
My ME gave to me
Legs that won’t go
Body on Go Slow
And another shrug from local GP
On the fourth day of illness
My ME gave to me
A body set to wilt
A big dose of guilt
And drugs from my local GP
On the fifth day of illness
My ME gave to me
Hit by a train
Huge energy drain
Rolled eyes from my local GP
On the Sixth day of illness
My ME gave to me
Beaten up and bruised
Just so confused
No Concentration
Illness my creation
Were the thoughts of my local GP
On the seventh day of illness
My ME gave to me
New Facebook friends
Who really comprehend
No more condescends
From my now ex-local GP
By Bill Clayton
© 2017
Time For Unrest: Why Patients With ME Are Demanding Justice.
