When did I die ?
When I was first diagnosed?
When the monster in me emerged ?
Taking full control of my body...
Almost 8 years ago...
And I... don't remember a single thing !
Somehow , It was not my time.
Still alive
and I'm not sure why ?
Ever since that day ,
like a ghost ,
I lived.
Not normal enough ,
but I tried.
Everyone knew ,
I was not one of them.
Not one of the "living" ,
a ghost wandering about...
Trying to still find my place ,
in a world ,
that is also out-of-place.
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WILD & FREE (18+)
PoetryAn anthology of poems , which surround the issues that come with life. It is about struggling , growing , breaking and trying to not let life define you. This is my journey in trying to be what I want to be - WILD & FREE !