Not Dead Yet!

Today, on the last day of January, about 15 minutes ago
I felt my heart begin to slow
After palpitations, and much sweat
And lots of retching, but not finished yet

Taken aspirin, and bisoprolol heart meds
Asi sit here upon my (death) bed
Ever aware of my mortal coil
Awaiting my time beneath the soil

Had the same, only worse
Was my christmay day morning curse
I hope can understand, and clearly see
Why i didn't want to spend 'This' day at A&E

So i took my chances, and stayed in my flat
Then fell asleep, where i'd been sat
My xmas dinner, much later on this day of defeat
Was a tin of ministrone soup, glad that i could eat

At 8am early in this day, i still hadn't slept
This is when i had the heart scare, i could of wept
I eventually slept from 9:30am to half past six
Burning both ends of the wrong candle sticks

Anyway the heart meds, and stents did their work
Apart from the occasional, distressing quirk
Which at the time are extremely scary
Where my wings fall off, and i'm no longer fairy

by Jemia