Worried

It’s hard to see someone you love sick

Feels like a black hole in my heart

Just wishing that they were better

Like when the bells ring for a happy ending

Ding Dong

Everything is healed like a fairytale that never ends

And when the birds start to sing I will know that you are okay with a smile on your face

But still worried about the pain it caused you

Knowing that you will never have a normal life

Looking at you on the hospital bed feels like a bullet that shot me in the heart

POW!

It cracked like a clock

******Dedicated to my sister Shakeya Morrison******

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