Day Nine

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Damnit.
It's so hard without you here.
My friend is dead.
You're in a coma.
I'm fucked up.
You fucked me up.
I can't handle going out anymore,
Everywhere I look,
I see you.
You fucking bastard.
I hate you.
I hate that I can't hate you.
I was waiting in that room for you, until the early hours of this morning.
I only left because the nurse literally forced me out.
Fuck.
Please be okay.
I never realized how much I've actually needed you.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Please.
Please.
Please.
Please, be okay.

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