Hospital Room

July 10, 2011
By , Beverly Hills, CA
The beep beep beep
of the machine
The bright red flicker
of the light.
The steady and not so steady rhythm
of breathing
The pitter patter
of the footsteps
The soft light
creeping in from under the door
The sickening feeling
of hope
trying to fight hopelessness
not letting it settle in
people are all gone
and then its just us two
in the not so dark room
struggling to sleep.

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