<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397433" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>a Real life nightmare</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It feels like another life<br>and had been at another time<br>and place, <br>where I knocked and knocked<br>at the locked bedroom door.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At last I found a key<br>and still something <br>was holding it<br>and I pushed with all my might<br>and at last it opened.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was lying on the bed<br>with outstretched arms<br>and empty pill bottles<br>next to her head<br>and there was no note<br>to say farewell<br>and why she did it, <br>to this day<br>only she can tell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was still breathing<br>and I felt a weak pulse<br>and I was without strength<br>from flu, <br>but I picked her up<br>and got her over my shoulder.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The car was too far<br>and there was nobody<br>willing to help me<br>and I stumbled over my weak legs<br>and got hold of her again<br>and carried her to the car.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I passed over three red robots<br>without any car’s being there<br>and she belched over<br>my shirt and pants<br>and just before the state hospital<br>two metro police cars<br>started to follow me<br>with flashing blue lights<br>and screaming sirens.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I stopped at the ambulance<br>drop-off point<br>and was cursed by ambulance men<br>that was standing there, <br>and the metro police<br>rushed to me<br>took a look at her<br>and went on their way<br>and nobody wanted to help.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Anger gave me strength <br>and I carried her<br>into the hospital<br>and went straight through admissions<br>and followed the red line<br>to casualties<br>and somebody<br>brought a wheelchair<br>and some doctor<br>saved her life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The doctor said that the belching<br>saved her, <br>but today I am just glad<br>that she’s out of my life<br>and that I do not have to face <br>another nightmare.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397433" data-title="A Real life nightmare de Gert Strydom" data-description="It feels like another life and had been at another time and place, where I knocked and knocked at the locked bedroom door. At last I found a key and still something was holding it and I pushed with all my might and at last it opened. She was l..."></div> </div> </div>

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