I WILL MAKE MY LEGS MOVE. I'LL HAVE FULL CONTROL OF THEM YET.

HI JOURNAL,
 
I WILL MAKE MY LEGS MOVE,
I'LL HAVE FULL CONTROL OF THEM YET,
  
THESE ARE NOT MY LEGS,
THEY CAN'T BE,
MY LEGS DON'T ACHE AND HURT LIKE THIS.
BUT THEY ARE AND THEY DO.
 
WHAT CAN BE THE CAUSE OF THIS STRANGE PHENOMINON?
ALL PART OF THE CONDITION I GUESS.
PERHAPS THERE HAS BEEN A SHIFT,
OR HAVE I BEEN OVER DOING THINGS.
EITHER WAY IT'S TIME TO RE-ASSESS AND RE-ADJUST.
I AM UPPING THE ANTI,
 
LOOKING FOR WAYS TO MANAGE BETTER,
WITHOUT OVER DOING THINGS.
WE DO NOT GIVE IN ,
WE JUST MANAGE BETTER.
 
IT'S TOO EARLY TO  GIVE IN.
IT'S NOT OVER TILL THE FAT LADY SINGS,
SHE HASN'T DRAWN BREATH YET.
 
I TALK MY SELF TALK AND, I WALK MY SELF WALK, 
SOMETIMES I SHUFFLE,
WHAT I SAY, I CAN BACK UP,
THERE IS NO VIRTUE IN TIMIDITY,
NO ONE CAN DOUBT MY COURAGE, ONLY ME.
MY SPIRIT STILL  SINGS.
 
RIGHT, LET'S GET BUSY,
I DON'T HAVE TIME TO TARRY AND MOAN,
I HAVE THINGS TO DO.
 
I CLOSE BY SAYING,  MANY THANKS TO BARBIE, FOR TAKING THE TIME TO READ MY JOURNAL. TRUSTING THAT YOU FOUND SOMETHING TO 'TWIST' AND SHOUT ABOUT AND, I  DO  HOPE THAT YOU WERE SUITABLY ENTERTAINED.  DO YOU WRITE A JOURNAL BABS,  PERHAPS YOU COULD SHARE IT WITH  US, TOGETHER WITH  A PHOTOGRAPH  OF YOUR MOST VERY GOODSELF TOO, PREFRABLE AT YOUR MOST DISAGREEABLE  BEST. YOU HAVE BEEN  HIDING FAR TOO LONG. LOL.
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