Stuck Here
About a boy/girl stuck in a coma, he/she can hear everything but can’t wake up.
Here I was no way turning back and no way going forward I was just here in the middle of everything I thought was right and everything I thought was wrong, I’m stuck here I can’t go back to make things better, I can’t go forward to do all the new things I would like beep..beep..beep that sound I hear it, I hear it loud and clear but I can’t do anything about it while I’m stuck here I want to do so many things like talk, sing, and open my eyes..but I can’t because I’m stuck here a place that is nowhere but me and my thoughts.
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By kae mitchell5 years ago in Poets
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