Where did everybody go?
I used to have good
friends
now they are all no
shows
Is it because I'm at life's
end?
I can remember
when,
I was a social
butterfly
but I guess that was then
because I'm barely still
alive
Here I am all by
myself,
in a lonely hospital
room,
can everybody else smell,
the sterility mixed with
doom?
Nothing to hear but the TV
and the beeps of machinery
As the nurses check on me
carefully,
I fall in & out of sleep
My children come to see
me in my new
room,
I hope they can erase,
visions of needles & tubes
I shoo them all away,
when the doctors
come,
don't want to ruin their
day,
because I'm not coming
home
I try to put on a brave face,
smile &tell them, I'll be
fine
but that's not the
case
and it's always on my mind
I wrote this during several serious hospitalizations. I almost died many times & wrote this in my hospital bed.