July 24, 2017


I really hope she gets better soon

This hospital, call it what it is Asylum

Is way too sterile, way too cold, way too not my Little Sister

The break from reality came quickly when it happened

But even now there are some good days

When she recognises me and smiles

Or so the doctor says

To tell you the truth I’m getting sick of all the visits

But I must go she would do the same for me

My door’s stuck and what are these bars on my window

Oh shit


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