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