Bout Me, Poem by Fangs Amie

I've been on vacations.
But in my head I've been taken.
Too hell and holidays are meant to be like
Heaven Where Am I Where's God.

i sat up all night in A&E.
Waiting for endless hours.
For my specialist from cams to come.
Down to see me.
then all of a sudden when i knew what was going on.
This frustrating erg rushed from head to toe.
it felt like my should was ripped out drained and hanged
on a washing line.!

i know that my poems are weird i don't really understand them
i know that's some of my poems might not seem like ii wrote them
but that's emotions for you to be honest.
One day you will be completely speechless.
and another you will have a lot of constant verbs.