I'm not entirely happy with the title but whatever
Smoke all over
I no longer saw the clover
The raging fire
The situation very dire
It was all in my head,
I had begun to dread
I awoke with a grunt
My headache not so blunt
I looked around
Not hearing a single sound
The sterile white of the room
The flowers that hadn't begun to bloom
Then it hit me
And I just wanted to flee
This environment I call brittle
THE HOSPITAL
If you have any better ideas for the title please let me know
