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Slience

Slience

My body soft and supple,young and unwrinkled. Eyes that twinkled in the morning light. I lie in bed being young as I am, but unable to move, as the pain seeps through my body. Fear that I'm young but feeling so old I hold it inside the tears i want to cry. As I lie there unable to feel my body, unable to scream for help, for there is no one here to help. Cronic pain that is coursing through my nerves, touching my body an invader there is no cure for. 

By Tammy Waterfield 

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lodigiana

Hi Tammy, what a heartfelt piece of work.My friend suffers with Fibromyalgia and  this is just the type of description she would use to describe the constant pain she has. Very well done, welcome to Cosmofunnel and I look forward to reading much more of your work.

Lodigiana xxx

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