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waiting for the sun to rise
Sep. 8th, 2010 06:57 amat the hospital just waiting.
I hate waiting.
All that doubt and uncertainty and the hope that aches and hurts inside your soul.
A time of limbo where you wait for ages without the peace of mind that comes with ignorance or settled knowledge.
My stomach is just churning. It's not my fate that I'm waiting to be changed but a loved one's. Hope is a beating a hard drum inside my chest.
Did I mention that I hate waiting?
I hate waiting.
All that doubt and uncertainty and the hope that aches and hurts inside your soul.
A time of limbo where you wait for ages without the peace of mind that comes with ignorance or settled knowledge.
My stomach is just churning. It's not my fate that I'm waiting to be changed but a loved one's. Hope is a beating a hard drum inside my chest.
Did I mention that I hate waiting?
