The doctors said I should go home.
They said.
"Have some rest."
"Have a breath of fresh air."
"Get away for a bit."
I refused.
Because I am scared.
That you will wake up.
And I am not here.
I don't want you to wake up alone dad.
Dad.
You will wake up.
I know you will.
You have to.
I can't face the world without you.
Dad?
Wake up for me.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry'cause sometimes, i swear, i hear voices collection of thoughts