Help.

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"We need an iv line, stat." A doctor shouted, sending me into panic.

"What's going on?" I screamed, hoping someone would hear me, but nothing.

Nobody can hear me. I'm invisible.

Brad came rushing in with tears in his eyes.

Every time I see him a piece of me dies.

Seeing him like this kills me.c

He'll be the death off me.

That's if I'm not already dead.
I need to talk to him, tell him I'm sorry, tell him I love him.

If only he could hear my shallow screams when he sits by my bed at night. The pitiful cries when I see him hurt. This is breaking me up. I need him back. I need him now. How I hate my existence, I hate the fact he loves me and I hate my self for loving him.

"Right first compression in 3 2 1"

"Second now, where losing her"

Why the actual fuck! Why are they trying so hard to save me. The world would be better off with out me...

Very short update because I'm a shit writer! I'm going to start on the next part now xx

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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2015 ⏰

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