EL-DOPE

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EL-DOPE

sometimes I realize I was just another day at work to the workers at the ward.....but everyone in that hallway lives in deep rooted memories of mine- wrapped up in heavy emotions, whispered conversations, and angry secrets. 

EL-DOPE

GOD and why did every guy want to hop in it or confess their love like i wasn't in the worst years of my life??????
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EL-DOPE

trays thrown. journals stolen. counters jumped. secrets shared. phone numbers hidden from staff. trauma dumped. 
            i remember every one of those 24 days.
            but they will never remember me. hell, i never got my bedtime story i was promised... they forgot me when i was in front of them. 
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