A Letter from Barbie

I hurt all day sometimes "I Pray"
God if only I felt better today Maybe my
arms and legs and mostly my mind could
play, I can't sleep tonite, I guess that's
allright I am so tired,my nerves feel wired
So "What's wrong with Me?" you ask my blind
friend? You look okay to me today? This is
what they all say,Visibly i look normal to
you,But inside is where this MonSter
hides,Waiting,Lurking just to take it all
With one quick horrid Stride. You can't see
nor can you feel it. Understand this My
friend, all this Nightmarish pain, is
wherever I am. We see you all looking,

staring holes through our souls wondering to
yourselves is He or She gonna hold? With one
fast glance we look and smile Because in
this world you all shall see: It's not in
Our heads! And lest not all we are doing
okay,"We have MS, and that says it all!"


Bobbie Joyce Junker

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