Today I visited my best friend on the 8th floor.
A floor that's unspoken of in this generation.
A floor that terrifies most patients and visitors, including myself.
A floor that screams can be heard from down the hall.
Today I visited my best friend on the 8th floor.
She has a illness. I'm not sure if its curable.
She's Bipolar Type I. & I wish she wasn't.
These hospital visits are creepy... But I'm here for her.
Today I visited my best friend on the 8th floor.
It was pretty quiet. Visiting hours were from 5 pm to 7 pm.
We played uno and laughed a lot.
However, I wish she was home. Yelling at me
because I'm too impatient to wait on her reply.
But she's coming home.
& I cannot wait!
♥
Reisha
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