Chills
Chills
Cold nights, lost in thought
Your lost in your own mind
Rain comes down pelting you
You see yourself in dense woods
Chills rush down your back
Your cold,wet and sore
You miss your loved ones,they are long gone
Days,to weeks,to months, you inch toward a year
Alone, lost in your mind
You move in a circle, not making progress
You wonder what keeps you alive
You wonder why your arm is in constant pain
You scream,and turn to sand
You see a light, and the wind blows you away
you wake, in a hospital bed
Surronded by loved ones, after a year exactly,
You have woken from a coma,
you slipped into in the woods



