One minute I'm happy
and rolling with laughter,
but then I fall
I feel a sting of pain
I look around and wonder,
Why, This is happening again?
looking down wondering
how this comes to be,
watching the blood that came out of my heart
come out of my wound, but I can't dwell long on
this pain that leads into my soul
I can sense the infection steeping into my wound
maybe its to late for the Peroxide to clean my wound
maybe my leg will be lost
or I maybe lost
Then comes a helping hand,
healing not only my wound and my heart to
but bringing me back to reality
how could I be so foolish to think
this little thing would be the end of me?
Now its my turn to help those in need
all because of my skinned knee...