Pretty Coma
I woke up from my pretty coma,
Awoken from deep slumber, safe from my stunning dilemma.
You were the deepest sleep,
The most beautiful dream,
But I needed to wake up,
Because I need to live every second, like you, soak in just as much.
I love you but I also love me,
I need to learn to take care of the one who lives in my skin and learn to be free.
I woke up, wide awake and I slightly smile,
But of course there's a little bit of heaviness from closing my eyes.
I know I'll cry and scream,
And wish to go back in the dream,
But there's only so much time,
Before the new stage in life.
I have the bed sores but from staying under for quite some time,
But I woke up and I start to move on again - rise and shine.
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