Haiku Set: Surgery

Fleeting memories,
Only remembering pain.
No painkillers, please.

Fighting against sleep,
But I really shouldn't be.
Healing is costly.

Waken by crying;
He is battering my door,
Not understanding.

Listening to tales
Of Niko revenge puking,
Trying not to laugh.

My friends, beautiful
And hellishly protective.
Fucking restrictions.

Looking at my scars
Everything is imperfect.
Healing takes too long.