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Coping With Amputated Legs.. Topical Drop.
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Coping With Amputated Legs *Setting/Realization* Lights flicker above my body, my eyes suddenly open to a wide space I saw my face reflected in the bulb that died out, I can’t recall this place Or which way I entered, I just seen four blank walls… a swinging ivy Right beside me and this white bed, reason why I’m here? It might be That the dream of me having an terrible accident has really happened I told myself I wouldn’t drink last night, how many glasses did I hit? I tried to forget and began to lift my body and felt restraints on my arm Similar to the ones on insane patients, I had a few bruises slightly charred Then my leg had a sudden itch, I shook the sheets off so I can get to it When I glanced down..there was a wrap.. old blood had seeped through it I felt my nerves jerk back and forth, at the bottom half of my missing limb I wanted to get up and woke again, involuntary I screamed nurses can in Grabbed my arms as I yelled “Let me go!” All I heard was my heartbeat Some guy in a light-blue suit entered and gave me a shot giving me peace. …….. *Leaving the Hospital* I spent a week in that room, I was told the situation.. why my legs are gone I thought of how I would never dance again.. how I can’t spend nights alone Doctors gave the ok for me to leave, go to my house in a wheelchair tonight From the original four-wheels I totaled in a horrible accident that one night I can’t drive, my brother takes up my wheelchair wasting a good ten minutes Just to take me home, another 15 minutes to set it back up like the beginning I can’t open the door, I felt like a midget looking up to the door knob.. No reach I have people waiting on me for just about everything, what’s life without feet Every morning I awake to vigorous shaking because my legs still exist in spirit And give me harsh seizures, more medicine given like clockwork to ease feelings I can have to learn to jump on the countertop to get a clean glass just for a drink ...but I reminisce on the day that started it all, driving unconscious I can’t think Of how and why a loving God would let me exist with such a cruel punishment But then again I respect the fact I’m given a second chance so I’mma run with it Lord tell me how do I go out in public again, He says “You have a testimony to tell” I met the devil, the foot I put down to the pedal could have sent me straight to hell
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