when his yellowed eyes
looked into mine
and he pleaded
begged me
not to let him die
he didn't want to
it ripped my heart in two
i told him that we were trying
trying so very hard
doing every single possible thing
he just kept asking
he knew
like we all did
how sick he really was
that he wasn't ever leaving
then the blood started
it poured out of his rectum
it poured out of his mouth
and we couldn't see the origin
not until they brought in the scope
even the gastric expert gasped
when he saw the level of damage
no explanation of just how
we kept trying anyway
he begged us still
after the breathing tube
was inserted
he mouthed the words
don't let me die
please
i don't want to die
he was already so sick
weeks before the bleeding started
his organs had given up
no candidate for surgery
emergency or not
i left that morning knowing
as we all did to be honest
that he was going to die quite soon
within a matter of hours
maybe less actually
we went home when the others came
secretly relieved for the change of shift
unable to watch our failure
our chance to get away
from the jaundiced
once blue eyes
pleading
don't let me die
nobody ever told him we wouldn't
we knew we were delaying the inevitable
holding the reaper at bay
we just kept saying
we're trying
and we were
August 4th,2008
eric was only 24 years old....
Indiscreet Episode
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/eric-5/
