I’ve been living a normal life
Until something hit just like a knife
Fearing my life would change to a whole new level
And these were surely thoughts of a devil
I was diagnosed with a broken heart
But I knew it wasn’t because of love
Does true love even exist
Even though there’s a girl I truly missed
I’ve been cut several times…
with wounds not easily healed
I had then reached high levels of emotion that i just had to yield
I’ve been imprisoned months in a machine made me live
But my life I was living as if balancing on a cliff
With medication as my only hope
With my new condition I could not cope
I’ve been restricted from a life of freedom
This disease drastically destroyed my kingdom
To whom can I owe what happened to me
Except for God that looked upon all reality
I believe God had gave me a gift
A gift of patience that me lift….
lift the sorrow I had lived
In the end, what is life but a test
a test that surely took me through an unforgettable quest
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Autobiography
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This is amazing! Is this actually true about you?!
Wow… This nearly leaves me speechless. This is so emotional and so deep. I really appreciate this poem, but I’m so sorry for what you’re going through. I can’t give you empathy as I don’t think I’ve gone through this, but I can give you my greatest sympathy. Don’t take it as pity please! I don’t want to offend you. I simply want to say that I wish you the best throughout your journey. I want you to keep faith and continue to live a wonderful life despite your current situation. Please accept my hope for you. Please be strong and bear in mind that I’ll be here if you need me even though you have no idea who I am. I will pray for you tonight.