The Suffering of Friends

It is harder to watch someone in a hospital,

Than to be the patient.

It gets exponentially harder,

The sweeter, and brighter spirits,

They are.

She isn’t just a light,

She is happiness incarnate.

And there isn’t a thing I can do.

But I take time and hold it,

As it holds her here.

She may suffer,

But with all that I am,

I demand,

She is not over.

Published by sickybeat

I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty

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