Dead Angelica Version 20 *-* You Ripped My Heart Out Of Me, Then You Put It Back

The Nurses

If they knew why I was there
they didn't show it.
They simply carried on with it
bringing meals and blood tests
always smiling.
I wished they wouldn't smile
I just wanted to be left alone
in a dark room
to cry
or die.
But that choice was not mine.

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