Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Imprisoned in her mind

Crouched into a ball
Both hands covering her head
Rocking back
Rocking forward
Rocking back
Cant seem to make herself stop
Trying to escape her own self destruction
All around sounds of laughter
Sometimes crazy banters
Screaming, the yelling
Lab coats all sizes and shapes
Dated white cups filled with sweet control
Bright lights
Tight straps
Screaming Make them stop
All that yelling and noone seems to mind
Writing on the wall
Mumbling to herself
You cant hurt me
If I’m already hurt
You cant break me
I’ve never been whole
Wiping her eyes
Still writing on the wall
She silently prayed
Make this place fade away

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