All bad things surely come to an end
Sure, why not? I am no longer around the bend!
4 months plus of incarceration
Filled to the gills with damn medication.
Pack up my shit & prepare for leaving
So long has passed, it begs believing!
Friendships forged
Food I have gorged
Doubled in size
Before my very eyes…
60 odd kilos on the scales
My weight gain has been off the rails
A runaway train, back on track
So glad to be getting my freedom back!
