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Stalking me as silent as can be, Never knew it would happen to me. Painful and mercilessly on the attack, Don't know how to fight back.
Affecting my joints and hurting so much, So much pain even from a simple touch. Slowing my movements a little more each day. Praying to God to take this pain away.
Frustrated, cause with my kids, I can't really play, Happy, I can still hold them in my arms everyday. Angry, sometimes cause I have trouble moving around, Thrilled for you believe in our vows and forever we are bound.
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Heather Hanson
I am married and a mother of two. One girl and one boy. I love writing poetry from my heart about my life experiences.
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