Light makes it way into my hospital room,
Opening my eyes and staring up at the IV
Feeling some holy ghost beside me.

They all say ill get better soon,
Should i keep asking when ill leave this room?
TV’s off, alone with the beeping noises
And hallowed hallways with creeping voices.

This pain I feel was done out of love
The feeling, the rush, the penetrating buzz,
Time seems to slow when the body feels broken
A gesture, a wave, a  fragmented motion.

Home sweet home, yearning for your peace
The doctor calms me down and tells me im released.