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[title] => What happened?
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[bodytext] => Wait, what happened? Why am I here? I don’t really know My memories unclear. I was at home Where am I now? I get that I’m here But the question is how? Whoa, wait a sec My parents are crying They say nothings wrong I can tell that their lying Why won’t you tell me? The lights are so bright in this place And what might I ask Is this thing placed on my face? Holy crap, I know where I am But I still don’t know why. Why won’t you just say it? Daddy, your making me cry. Don’t look at me like that Your making me scared. Why won’t you just tell me? You would if you cared. So then the doctor he told me, Wait, I don’t understand. I want to go home, This is not what I planned. Then I remembered, I remembered the pain Then the doctor came back He said he’d explain. Ok so I get it, I can’t help it, I’m crying I'll stop in a second I’m sorry, I’m trying. They say it’s alright They say that they’ll wait But I should calm down I can’t get upset in this state It’ll just make things worse Then they looked up at a screen And that’s when I saw I was hooked up to that machine It recorded my heartbeat. A sound I previously ignored A sound so important That I now utterly adored And I couldn’t help but think When the machine was lacking any sound And the feeling of that silence Until they brought me back around Whatever, this won’t change me? Ill just live like nothings wrong I know that things will now be hard But I know ill get along Ill hide this problem from the world My hardships never will be shown The downside is that ill have to deal With the pain and crying all alone But I know I’m strong and it’s all good And ill even tell you why Since I’m only seventeen, Sorry but I refuse to die. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 233 [topic] => 61 [informant] => Jazzyfizzle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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