In tangled

I’m pretty sure my wires are cross.

As I get older I’m quite the grouch.

Waking up to back pains.

Knots in the back like size of yarn.

Can’t move my hand, cause it’s so numb.

My nerves are so sensitive that one overwork leads to days of healing.

Lengthy conversations bore me.

Lack of communication irritates me.

And yet being in a relationship where each mostly care of self, now that’s screwy.

Took my shoes off and ouch knot in my foot can’t open my toes.

Knees popping once I hit the floor.

Hit the balls of my wrist like oh my gosh!

Growing pains don’t end til you in the grave.

But til then I’m just going to a nap.

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