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Osteoporosis And H.R.T.They call it the silent killer, and now I know just why, And believe you me, it's awful, it made me want to cry! It started with a hysterectomy, cos I was knackered inside. Well, they could have my bits, cos I didn't have any pride! I had never felt so well after, I was completely brand new! Now I could have a life again and there was nothing I couldn't do! But I go so much pain cos my bones were aching and sore, It was my arthritis, so I wasn't worried, I knew the score. Didn't I? I deteriorated fast, one stick, then two, and then… I had to have a wheelchair, now I was knackered again! Arthritis! That's the problem, or so I thought it to be, But I was getting worse and no sign of improvement could I see. The pain became real bad, when I would sit, walk or stand, I didn't know how to cope? It was totally out of hand! But it was only my arthritis…! Well, what else could it be? I was only 39 years old, much too young, you see. Wasn't I? Bone density scan, cos things were really bad! Osteoporosis was diagnosed now I was really feeling sad! It was down to H.R.T. Or the lack of it, I should say, I wasn't on them, they'd stopped them, and my bones were not ok! I didn't know how important or imperative H.R.T. is, Or it helps stave of the silent killer! Cos the hormones do the biz! It's totally too late for me, but before I finally go… I'll preach all I can of H.R.T. cos I'm certainly in the know! Osteoporosis is a killer, bigger than you know! H.R.T. is imperative it's the only way to go! Don't be like me through ignorance, heed the warning that I give! Say NO to osteoporosis, if you really want to live! They call it the silent killer because; OSTEOPOROSIS Kills!! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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