Everything is quickly changing
See my cadaver-body strung prone.
We did the exam, gave her the news and she was silent.
White coat blues, got them white coat blues.
15: the number of feet you flew through the air in the incident;
First, say I don’t know.
A longing desire, A burning fire,
I am haunted
When I was a medical student,
Meditation. Yoga. Meditation. Yoga.
I had been sick with a cough for a week
“My daughter killed herself today
An 11th birthday present,
I do not know
I was not the last to touch her,
Those were her words
You thought you had her figured out, didn’t you?
I am back from losing you
White privilege runs deep.
Exhausted. Open door.
You can tell a lot about people by looking at their shoes.
She laughed as she ran