i was like drop dead and bang my head
to the floor , the minutes wore crucial
i know my life sound like a freaking , musical
might not be as functional but its very fictional
very entertaining , expect for the people who complaining
can see it in their eyes , the way they watch me handle myself
but i do my best managing myself
and that is all you can ask for somebody , yeah i recall i lay on the ground
exposed for the world , mostly my neighbors and felt so embarrassed
technicality i didn't because i went in thousand years of coma
it felt at least but wore a month and waking up wore like heavent sent
yeah i recall Jocke , Kristian and Martian swiping by in the white coats
i thought they wore like Angels and the nurses there wore cutieopies
like Sofia who listen to same music on me and watch my instagram
and i went through the pictures and told her abouut them , it become
easier to get back to my normal voice like that , i remember how i went in to hospital
in the beginning of the panedemi , end came out from it ..... in a month
so much i learnt ,like being humble to myself and loving myself
yeah it wore an really hard experience being at hospital
how i wore like fell out my wheelchair and in to my carrier
this wore wore there the new chapter begun
the chapter of love , war and sickness
and mosly how i try to conquer my illness
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