As I lay in my bed,
million of thoughts run through my head.
I feel so weak,
I can hardly speak.
I think why me?
I have never been sick,
why was I his pick?.
Again in my head ,
I think why me?
Will I end up dead?
Or end up ahead?
As tears roll down my cheek,
I close my eyes and hope I reach my highest peak.
I act so strong,
but its all so wrong.
I think why me?
I can't plead anymore,
all I can do i prey,
and hope one day I will be okay.


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