Sunday, August 14, 2005

i saw her lying there. still, motionless, barely breathing. i'm at a loss for words. her frail & fragile figure on the bed. it felt so surreal coz i've never seen her that way. her smile was gone. half her face was swollen. she could barely open her right eye. there were many tubes with one end connected to her body another end to bottles. i could see dark red liquid flowing from the tubes & dripping into the bottles. blood...

the smell of medicine & sterilised equipment is in the air. i hate this place. people suffer in here. u walk through each ward, past each bed, & the same sight greets u. people staring into space. they're all wearing the same thin piece of green cloth. glancing at u as if they're searching for a faint trace of familiarity. i used to be one of them. i hope i'll never have to join them again. i don't wanna be in her position...

we tried to keep it together. but one by one, tears flowed freely. its hard to keep it all in. she's always been nice to me. i hate seeing her suffer like this. even though she's physically weak, she remains strong for her loved ones. that 8 hr op pulled through. she be alrite. she just needs time to heal..


~the butterfly S C R E A M E D~
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