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Chase bang beep


Crash bang beep

the sound of me being brought back to reality
But I only can see is bright lights on a ceiling. 
I start to scram to get free, but it only hurts
My whole body hurts like it's on fire 
there are people around me. They try to push me down, 
but I fight them. I fought hard until the pain is so unbearable that I cannot longer move. 
Next I get poked and my head is light I'm out again
wakeing up to screaming but it me who is doing the yelling

My heads a mess. It's really fuzzy when the nurse lady comes in
She asked me how I feel but I'm so angry I try to sit up 
But my hands are tied down and out of frustration I start to cry
I'm not sure why, but I could be one of these three thing
one I was tied up to a hospital bed 
Second, it wasn't here my bracelet it was gone 

but most of all I wasn't gone 

 

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