I was not there

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As I entered the hospital, and walked down to your room, I saw you lying there, peacefully sleeping, you looked happy.

But then I noticed your wrists and how the bandages were stained red. I sat down beside you, and I saw all your scars covering your arm, anD then I realised how many times you needed someone, and how many times, that I was not there.

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