2nd life

i was in the hospital for alcohol poisoning and hypothermia, and i wrote this when i got out

its 4 in the morning

i'm in a strange bed

with wires on my chest

and a pounding in my head

i have no recollection

of how i got here

i feel no emotions

not even fear

it gets hard to sleep

when they whisper all around

"she's only 15"

"we found her drunk on the ground"

it wasn't my intention

it was never my plan

i just wanted to live

and i proved that i can

i could of died

they said i almost pasted

away to a place

where happiness lasts

Reviews

[POETIC SOUL 2013]

This is a excellent piece good job