I remember...

By Matt Huss

 

I wake up not a clue where I am

I tell my mom I'm at the fair

But It turns she is by me

I'm in a hospital bed

She tells me I had a low blood sugar

In the middle of the night

I had a seizure

They clear me and I go home

Instead of going to the fair

I go to a funeral of a friends dad

It is hot there

And dread is in the air

After I go home

And go to bed

All day I was tired and confused

This is the memory of my worst day