THE NIGHTMARE
If I had only known what was coming with the dawn,
I’d have stayed asleep to change the way this nightmare would end.
This nightmare where my body is not my friend,
It doesn’t do what I ask it to.
I just want things to be the way they used to be.
It seems I fight for every step I take.
I guess I should be grateful for all that I have.
But sometimes it’s hard, when I realize all that I’ve lost.
And it scares me to think, I’ll lose who I was in the end.
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