Floor A-2

Being here fucking sucks

I need my space, I pace like nuts

Took so medication to mellow me out

I hope to hell someone breaks me out

Time wasted, days passed by

People faded once inside

Started off as helpfull times

Now means nothing, they all lie

People trusted with our lives

Control our days, and our nights

Every second time ticks away

Every minute, every day

Do the things that they want

So I can leave this fucking spot

Won't come back on my own

Fuck that shit, I'm staying home

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