I don't know what it's like to sleep a whole night through
It's either cramp or going to the loo.
I watch the clock and tell myself to lay another hour
Or should I get up and have a shower.
That is wishful thinking as my legs won't carry me across the floor
To get to the shower I have to go through the bathroom door.
My legs have gone into spasms and are rigid as can be
It will take a miracle to set me free
I try so hard, so very hard to carry on and put on a good front
To overcome these obstacles - but all I can do is grunt
My family and friends say I'm marvellous the way I cope
But inside I'm screaming - somebody give me a little hope.