Losing my grip

Does the medicine work? I wish someone would shove it down my throat.  

I am growing tired. I am tired all the time. I wish I knew that if I held on a little longer I would get better. Will someone hold me close and tell me I’ll get better?  

I stand in the dark. Sometimes I lay. Looking, looking, looking. But, I don’t ever see anyone. I speak and I just hear my own echo. 

 Her voice is trailing off now.


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