laying in a hospital bed
By tiny poet
Here i lay,Poison attacking my liver.panic attacks,cause my body to quiver.liquids from the i.v,dripping into my veins.swallowed 91 pills,to try and stop the pain.yet still im here,its a miracle i didn't die.but the pain was still there,every time i watched my husband cry.every time he thinks about it,the hurt always shows.if i was asked was it worth it,i would have to say no! Written September 1st, 2001 © on Sep 01 2001 03:50 PM PST 0 • 1
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"Here i lay,Poison attacking my liver.panic attacks,cause my body to quiver.liquids from the i.v,dripping into my veins.swallowed 91 pills,to try and stop the pain.yet still im here,its a miracle i didn't die.but the pain was still there,every time i watched my husband cry.every time he thinks about it,the hurt always shows.if i was asked was it worth it,i would have to say no!..."