I promised, but I crossed my fingers
Hospital
I’m in the hospital. I tried to jump off a cliff someone saw me “fall” and called the cops. I got bandaged up and put on so many drugs it was ridiculous. If it wasn’t for DNA tests they never would have known who I am. DAMN! I ended up in a mental hospital. I wouldn’t tell them anything, my story constantly changed.
I felt the people working growing frustrated. But I couldn’t help it! I couldn’t tell the truth if I wanted to. And I definitely didn’t want to about this. Words and stories just flowed from my mouth. I felt as if I was holding on to my last ounce of sanity by writing the truth.
Or did I feel fine? You tell me. I’m in the hospital with freaks. Or did I like them?
Medication didn’t help anymore. I was losing it and I was doomed to stay in this Looney Bin forever. I hated it, I hated my life.
I felt the people working growing frustrated. But I couldn’t help it! I couldn’t tell the truth if I wanted to. And I definitely didn’t want to about this. Words and stories just flowed from my mouth. I felt as if I was holding on to my last ounce of sanity by writing the truth.
Or did I feel fine? You tell me. I’m in the hospital with freaks. Or did I like them?
Medication didn’t help anymore. I was losing it and I was doomed to stay in this Looney Bin forever. I hated it, I hated my life.