Some days, it's hard to get out of bed
Especially when you'll never move again
I stared at the colorless ceiling and hoped
That you would visit, rather than the white coats
Your footsteps approach, followed by a voice
"I know it's been hard, but I've finally made a choice"
Seeing your face and your swollen eyes
If I could be heard, I would probably cry
I don't want to go, please don't make me leave
These words which are lost feel just like make-believe
You squeezed my limp hand. "I'll always be here"
I tried hard to scream but you still couldn't hear
You ended my world with one simple tug
I want to stand up, beg, to give you a hug
I swear I'll be fine, give it one more day...
The words on my mind slowly faded away
The last thing I saw was regret on your face
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Random Short Stories/Poems
RandomWARNING: May be disturbing or graphic This will contain short stories and poems that I write just because! Some will be horror, some sweet, some just plain weird