24 hours and I am
counting the seconds,
Almost 24 hours I am
spending here.
Trapped in this bed
and trapped in this body,
Trapped in a life
that doesn´t want me here.
I was the coating
but I lost my sugar,
I was the hopeful
and I lost my will to…
And even though I am
staring
To everything that
still makes me smile,
I feel bored, I feel
like a fool.
God I miss dancing
and I miss singing and I miss walking
On the beat of my
own rhytm, I miss just standing up and
walking over and
just getting there like a normal human being.
24 hours and I am
trapped in my own body
24 hours and I am
stuck inside my brain.
Plants are twisting
around my legs, my arm and
I can´t stop
thinking and I am going insane.
I was the scone but
the cream was forgotten,
I was the words but
now I hold my tongue
Cause I feel wholly
unmanagable,
I feel like a
failure of everything
And I know you told
me that I was wrong.
I miss the music
that once graced my ears and I miss
watching show the
entire day, wasting it away, and I
miss writing
whenever I felt the need too as I always did.
God I miss it. I
miss being me, although I did not know
Who me was, at least
I felt I could find out. Now I am
just trapped in a
body, trapped and I can´t get out.
Yes I do miss it,
all the things you never knew I had a
reason for missing,
But I keep fighting and yes I will
Always keep
on wishing.
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