i been working on myself
never thought i would wake up
fragile like an dream
i cant get through the barrier
doctors , surgeons , nurses , carriers
try to get me comeback , i hear your heart stop
the second i drop , dead for a sec but i promise i be back
i always will - that my thing . i am not done with living
just dont that great with healing but you gave me hope and believe
that i might be able to achieve what i put my mind in
and i like that you help me come through when all other doctors said i wore pretty , screw
but you support me with hope , cheering from the guideline and that why you always a friend of mine
when all the people saw me as a failure , you saw me as a potential cure - an that made me less insecure
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