Not sure if it was the talk of Mike Maas writing songs about each of us (and to save all the effort I am the drama queen or medical mystery), or me just feeling overly poetic. But this morning I woke up with the first two lines forms and by them time I have word started I was almost done. To those that don't understand how I handle Sjogrens and its side ailments, well this is it...
I’m tired and I’m hurting, but I look okay,
I’m a Mom and I work, but it won’t go away
This invisible illness causing me strife
Oh well, this is my life.
I can’t run from it, can barely walk
Working with doctors and tests that blow
Tell me with speech and fancy talk
Get used to this because they don’t know.
I’m tired and I’m hurting, but I look okay,
I’m a Mom and I work, but it won’t go away
This invisible illness causing me strife
Oh well, this is my life.
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