Monday, April 22, 2013

Thank you, my Hero

-Thank you, my Hero-
I lay here in my bed
Thinking in my head
Wishing I wouldn't of done
Or wished that I was gone
A bottle on the floor
With a note taped to the door
Now feeling numb
Thinking how could I have been so dumb
What did I just do
With my face feeling blue
Hoping now that I would live
Wanting and wishing for someone to come in
There she was my little saint
Saying I looked faint
She leaned over
Giving me a kiss on the cheek
Now only if I could speak
Next day I'm sick
But happy as ever
Knowing now I only have a fever
To thank the one
Who saved my life
Who I once called Bratann
My angel, my saint, my hero

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