sleepless fury

february the 11th

I came home and I found out.

She died.

In the hospital this morning. She was stable when all of a sudden she flew into a downward spiral. The doctors did they best they could. They couldn't save her.

and that god-damn bastard that hit her (while under the fucking influence) is alive.

I shall never speak of her again. It hurts too much. This is number 5 ladies and gentlemen.

Sweet dreams lovely Jessie. Sweet, sweet dreams.

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