I'll be honest I hate hospital hallways
Those beeps keep coming and I think i'm dying
I've been here in rooms like these one to many times
Being asked same question one to many times
why ever bring me to a hospital at all
Hospitals not cause of the death inside, my buddy's here I know It well
There's a feeling that it's all a dream, in a coma themed hallway
Those lights keep blinking I believe I may be seizing
What's wrong with me, what's this problem I keep seeing, why i'm here
why ever bring me to a hospital at all
I'm only cause moms freaking and dad's leaving me
My brothers at work, not a damn to give to me
I feel alone, I'm not lonely
Dealt with this all my life, hospitals my second
I should be dead and I know
One too many close calls of others and my own
The sleeves stay down just like my hopes and happiness
That's not an issues, always has, always been
why ever bring me to a hospital at all
Oh! Who does not hate being brought to a hospital! Nobody wants to be there. Not even the doctors work there, I imagine. Enjoyed reading. ‘
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
" a coma themed hallway" is a most expressive, vociferous expression. I loved it.5 *s