What it feels to realize you cant do what you did not so long ago because you bumped your head to hard.
Sitting down on the bed,
Might feel better if I were dead.
Put that lump inside my brain,
Now I slowly go insane.
Look around the padded room,
Thinking of my pending doom.
Say a prayer for all I see,
And wait for darkness to take over me.
This injury has taken all I am,
Is no there a cure or even a plan.
Falling deeper inside my self made cell,
Someone release me from this living hell.
