The walls seem to move towards me,
each time the corridor is narrower,
my hands have started to sweat a lot,
uncertainty is consuming me.
The nurse has passed by several times on my side
the smell of alcohol and blood has returned again,
suddenly my head bangs against the wall,
I fell asleep on the move,
As the repetitive sound of the clock drives me crazy
sleep overcomes me again.
Suddenly the nurse wakes me up
the sadness on her face says it all ...
@saulos