Remember the time you felt alive and all was still? The day you got that That medal of yours
You thirsted for them Had to have more And you achieved another Another achieved again
But that last accident threw you for a spin And you’re on bedrest You’ve lost some shine Like those medals
These medals of mine...
Maybe I’ll make another poem about how I get up and become what I used to be but I can’t do that because it’s not true... I really peaked when I was younger and now I don’t have anything going for me..