Just had a thought that what could be going on in persons head when they are inches near death.
So naturally I wrote a poem.
(PS. Trying a new type of poem. hope you like it.)
I don't know how to explain but i had a fever and in my dream, i was on a hospital bed and my brother sat next to me and started writing this poem. I got up and wrote down what i remembered. It creep...
A year ago, i wrote this to help myself calm down.
I was heading out to play a football tournament semi-final.
No, Im not mad, i was just in a lot of pressure.