She looked up in the sky,
To see the stars she’ll never see,
She has been lieing on a bed,
Since the beginning of 2017,
All hopes deserted
And no knowledge stands enough
Where is her power,
She used to be drama- spread everywhere
Now she’s a misery
She suffers from illnesses no one ever diagnosed
She eats her medicines like vitamins
And drinks oxygen as vine
She’s never tasted food as bad as it gets,
She used to be the mistress-every man would respect,
Now, every talk rotates around her survival rates,
I have seen death closer than most will believe,
I have run from a lot of my realities,
Now she’s asleep in the room she sometimes disowns,
Where is the woman – I was so fond of?


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