Caged
Spent three days
In the psych ward.
I was scared, lonely,
But mostly just bored.
What the hell happened?
How'd I land there?
Maybe it's cause I was suicidal
And thought no one would care.
One guy had been there
For fifty-four days.
Which only scared me more
In this horribly surreal daze.
My mother came running
From the state of Michigan.
Another nine hour drive
Because I'd lost my mind again.
I hate that I'm so broken
That I can barely function.
I'm sick of being such a burden,
But I've no choice at this junction.
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