Hospital

by viraz vitalia   Jun 9, 2008


Sitting in this room.
The crows outside my window.
Why crows?
There's nothing wrong.
The river in the distance.
such a dark blue.
Dirty and near green.
Doctors whisper.
Nurses work.
They all walk past.
Shaking their heads.
He's so young.
Why would someone do this to him.
He said it was a lover.
3 Broken ribs.
All from a lover.
That's horrible.
Poor kid.
He'll probably go right back to him.
We'll see him again.
Just wait.
He doesn't seem sad or scared.
He came to visit?!
Yes.
Flowers and balloons.
Just to make up.
He'll forgive him.
See...
his arms are around him.
Around that boy.
The one that put him here.
His so called lover.
He forgave him just like that.
He doesn't even seem mad.
Not even scared.
Just in love.
We'll see him again.
Hopefully alive.
Maybe his lover has mercy.
And he won't hit him as hard.

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  • 15 years ago

    by nobody truly knows me

    Excellent job again.

    geez...it's so horrible u had to go through this