Bleh

Bleh

 The lights around me fade letting the dim memories of the past flow in.

  All these things i know and hold to be true when i see that face i know all too well,

 Fear, hope, love, loss, dread, sickness, pain, happiness, sadness, anguish.

 Just when i cant take much more i feel the hope that maybe it doesnt always have to be like this,

 But that all fades away when i open my eyes and stare at the blank uncaring ceiling then to the empty bed beside me.

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[NoelHC]

"Fear, hope, love, loss, dread, sickness, pain, happiness, sadness, anguish." All of those mixed emotions, that hurt, and at the same time some faint hope. And then you look at the empty bed, and that hope fades away.
Is there some special person this is written for?

I found I related well to what you were expressing here.