"She's not doning well sir. She's in..." He paused and it felt like his pause went on forever. "A coma. We don't know how long she will be. But we need to watch her here as long as possiable.
I pushed around him and grabed her hand. She had a maroon cast on her wrist and a white on her leg. Her leg cast was signed with maroon sharpie. All the doctors signed it. I saw the sharpie next to her bed and wrote on the back of her cast,
"But I like to think
I can cheat it all
To make up for the times
I've been cheated on
And its nice to know
When I was left for dead
I was found and now I don't
Roam these streets
I am not the ghost you want of me
If lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May you're past be the sound
Of you're feet upon the ground
Carry on
Woah
my heads on fire
But my feet are fine
Cause after all they are mine
Lay you're clothes on the ground
Close the door
Hold the phone
Show me how
No one's ever gonna stop us now
Cause we are
We are shining stars
We are invincable
We are who we are
On our darkest days
When we're miles away
So we'll come
We will find our way home
I love you my princess
•Jai• <3
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Teen FictionSo I'm your typical teen. Well... Not really. I'm Rosie, but the fakes I call my friends, call me Rose.
