Inside I hope you know I'm dying
With my heart beside me
In shattered pieces that may never be replaced
And if I died right now you'd never be the same
Life is short. Don't take it for granted. My uncle is in a coma. They think he had a stroke. They also think he isn't gonna make it, and if he does he'll be a vegetable. Things aren't looking good for him. I'm at the hospital right now typing this on my iPod.
The walls in this waiting room are all white, and the lights are off because people are sleeping on the couches. I wonder how long they've been here and how much hurt they're hiding from having to be here. We're on the fourth floor of this stupid hospital, and it feels like it's swaying. I might get sick. But it's okay... We are at a hospital...
My sister and her boyfriend are all over each other. It's gross. I dunno. I must go. I need the battery power on here...
Updates later.
-Megan/:
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