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Osteoarthritis please find a cure

The pain hurts please find a cure

By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk Published 8 months ago 1 min read
By George’s Girl 2026

Osteo-Arthritis Please Find A cure

I dread the nights

arthritis pain from 2018

life hasn’t been the same

can’t sleep

pain from toes to knee

I pray every night

please God, save me

The clock don’t care

it ticks right through

each hour sharp

each breath askew

I shift, I sigh

but there’s no peace

no warmth, no end

no sweet release

The sheets feel like a weight of stones

the silence hums inside my bones

no cure, no balm, just worn-out cries

and promises beneath closed eyes

I dread the nights

and still they fall

no warning sound

no mercy call

I live between the hurt and hope

too tired to fight, too numb to cope

I pray every night

please God, save me

from this prison

draped in skin

where pain begins

and sleep can’t ever win

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♿ V+ Marie381Uk

Poetry has lived in me since childhood.

Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.

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    Written by ♿ V+ Marie381Uk