Of Words, Wits, and Unseen Blows: COLVET’s Tumultuous Quest for Glory at the FUNAABSU Literary Week

While AVMSites laugh and run,

I sit alone,

wondering what it feels like to be included.

While you wish for stethoscopes and less stressful clinical rotations

I wish for someone to notice me,

to see past the smiles I fake and ask me if I'm

 okay.

I don't want much just a hand to hold

just a voice that doesn't hurt.

But as the Ghost

I am learning how to make loneliness my

 home.

✦ From the shadows, for the doctors yet to rise ✦

           unseen, but never unfelt 

Written By: Ghost Doctor.