January 18th, it is ten years since I went in to hospital...
I remember the white,
Crisp snow,
Starched sheet,
The dark of the night,
Defeat...
The bare all,
The recall,
The hair fall,
(The long hall)
The pain sharp yet bright,
Spilled drinks,
Silk pyjamas,
The bandages tight,
And going bananas...
Isolation,
Creation,
Mutation,
Foundation.
The treatment weeks were like a black hole I fell deeper…