Saturday, March 28, 2009

The Asylum

I woke up in a ditch this morning


trying hard not to see downside of this


The pain, throbbing in my head


Feels like its splitting into two


more pieces keep ripping off of myself drowing into a cup of


never-ending sorrows.


Closing my eyes, wishing this was all a dream


The thunder crackes above, lightening rooting me to the spot


No more I scream!!


No I am not going to take this anymore


My shouts die on the wind


carrys my voice away....I open my eyes and look around


I'm in my room, it was all just a dream


It was never real


The nurse is knocking at my door....

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