When you have an invisible illness it’s hard to explain to someone that doesn’t have a clue
So let me break it down for you
Some days are good, some days are bad, I just want you to understand
I may be constantly tired and my memory isn’t what it used to be, but I am still ME
Sometimes I want to curl up and cry, why has this happened to me
But then I think of the old me, who I want to be, and I will not let this defeat me!!