Trolleys rolling,
Kettles boiling,
Phone scrolling,
Nurses scolding.
Head pains,
Blood stains,
Muddled brains,
PAL complaints.
A Bell rings,
A Bet wins,
A needle stings,
No phone rings.
Hot showers,
Doctor power,
Visiting hours,
R lonley hours.
Here once more,
F6 upper floor,
Locked med drawer,
My bodies poor.
Never ends,
Mind bends,
Thoughts 2 pen,
I'm back again.
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Rob you have a real gift! Your whole life is in verse on here!
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