Another day of being extremely paranoid I'm still going to die. I am being so careful when swallowing food or even liquids, for fear that I'll reopen the tear in my esophagus.
I have a t-shirt from the other night which looks like I got shot. It's completely covered in dried blood.
And the doctor thought that I probably scraped my esophagus swallowing a tiny piece of glass from the bottle, but couldn't see any glass...so it's comforting to know that there may still be a sharp piece of glass somewhere in my body. </sarcasm>
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It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken
Perhaps they're better left unsung
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