Thursday, March 27, 2014

I am hazel




I am powerful and brave
I wonder  if I will make it out alive today
I hear my heart pounding

I see sick people everywhere
I want to be happy and healthy
I am powerful and brave

 

I pretend to be not care
I feel scared and solitary
I touch my oxygen tank
I cry for another living day
I am powerful and brave

 

I understand not everything is beautiful
I say to myself ill live another day
I dream of being healthy like I was once
I try to not give up on faith
I hope for this to go away
I am powerful and brave



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