Through The Dark
My body ached and that caused me to whimper
The sound of my heart beat on the monitor scared me
The IV's burned my skin
I tried to speak but my voice was numb and my throat was dry
I was dressed in a white gown with a little bit of blood
I remember what happened and how I got here
I remember being in pain for weeks and coughing up blood
I remember it being hard to breathe
I remember seeing a lot of blood come out of me
I remember being in a ambulance
I remember praying all night with my parents
I remember hearing the most heart breaking news
I remember everything
I can't be cured
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