Hospital

Machines beep and force your lungs to accept the oxygen that they themselves can't inhale. Fluids and protein are imported into your body without your knowledge. A electronic device without a mind of it's own filters your blood for you. There is no happiness in the room that you now reside in, only sadness and fear. When will this exhausting experience end. Sleepless nights, cloud out all other proper reasoning. Nothing remains but the coldness from the grips of death that are slowly devouring you. I pray with all my might that whatever happens gives you peace. Don't worry about if I will be sad, I understand how tired and strained you must be. Fighting, always fighting for years on end. Let be and rest if it all becomes to hard. Just know that I love you and always will.