Poems that rhyme

Doctor

I'm sitting here in front of the Doctor not knowing what to say,
Being in this neck brace day to day.
The doc asks me what happened with my spine,
But now that's something that I don't know how to explain.
Well now this is a shame,
Everything's gone including my fame.
I finally ask doctor, doctor what's the matter,
"Im sorry it's something that won't flatter".
The doctor tells me and I don't know,
But it looks like my file won't show.