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I sit here in this hospital bed staring at the television screen watching some marathon on TLC I laugh along with the nurse's jokes I nod when the doctor talks and I patiently wait for a visitor. My mother stops by she helps me wash my hair I text you an update of how I am My mother hugs and leaves And again it's just me and TLC Another day goes by my patience is wearing thin when will I see someone? I text you again with some random thought and wait some more for a reply Tomorrow arrives a day too soon More blood is drawn from my arm and my heart I open my snapchat bored out of my mind and there you are. There you are with your friends looking young and alive and here I am...here I am. I don't understand we called ourselves sisters... we said our bond was unbreakable... One visitor. No texts. I ******* miss you. But where the **** are you now?
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 10:16 PM UTC
One True Friend
I sit here in this hospital bed staring at the television screen watching some marathon on TLC I laugh along with the nurse's jokes I nod when the doctor talks and I patiently wait for a visitor. My mother stops by she helps me wash my hair I text you an update of how I am My mother hugs and leaves And again it's just me and TLC Another day goes by my patience is wearing thin when will I see someone? I text you again with some random thought and wait some more for a reply Tomorrow arrives a day too soon More blood is drawn from my arm and my heart I open my snapchat bored out of my mind and there you are. There you are with your friends looking young and alive and here I am...here I am. I don't understand we called ourselves sisters... we said our bond was unbreakable... One visitor. No texts. I ******* miss you. But where the **** are you now?
martha-renee-jones
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 10:16 PM UTC
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