Thursday, July 03, 2003

Mental Ward
Locked up
Tears descending
Cold, lying on the floor

Waiting, no escaping

Pondeirng my existence
My self worth, nothing
White fading into a crimson

Seeing the inflictions of my past
Seeping out of the bandage
Unraveling the last threads of my dignity

Passed out, waking up
White halls, lights flickering
Everyone is the same
Lost all they were,
Now a nothingless pit of insanity

Wondering along
Dazed, no longer knowing who I am
Family gone, no longer recognizing me

Patiently hoping, but facing my misery
Closed off, lights out

White walls, sheets
Red licking through my bandage
Staining all this normalcy
Deluting your acceptence
Paining your existence

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home