Prednisone: Love-Hate

Oh Prednisone how I love to hate you

You give me energy 

Yet steal my sleep 

Helping with fatigue and pain

I’m so happy I could weep

A double edged sword 

Turning me into a hungry foodie

Eating everything in sight 

While making me moody

MS eats nerves

You eat bones 

How can something so good be so bad

Makes me so mad

Cheap and effective I secretly clap

Until the inevitable “it’s not good for you”

Neither is feeling like crap 

I’m counting the days left 

Because when you don’t have a cure

You’re willing to brawl with side effects and all

Thank you for reading.


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