Last Night Before Surgery
5/5/19 Cinco De Mayo.
Sunday night, it's 11:59pm. Everything was starting to kick in. Sitting in the living room, in my meek abode. I fooled myself into thinking I was confident going into right temporal lobe surgery, my true feelings raced into my head and showed. Nobody can see or hear any of it, so I'll write it all out. I'll start to decode.
Sometimes what really defines someone is what they won't do. Dear future, past, and present, I appreciate the good and the bad that you've ever brought into my life. My heart is pure and I sincerely care about anyone I've met whether I currently hate you or love you. I have to wake up in 5 hours. time to sleep before the sun rises. Caring for people was all I knew. Who knows if I will still be myself. Once they cut me open, maybe I will be in front of heavens gate, waiting in queue. My middle name is Angel, is it time for my wings? Not a clue.
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