It Hurts.
Shoe laces taken
All you know, shaken
Not a razor or knife in sight
Still the pain sears through the night.
Corridors full of eternal walkers
Going nowhere, watched by stalkers.
Screams erupt so do tussles
Held down by ‘staff ‘ with muscles.
Nothing stops the pain NOTHING
Smile at family don’t let them see the bluffing.
It hurts, it hurts you needs to bleed
A sacrifice to the demon’s seed.
Doors slam, locks turn
Fears grow behind doors souls burn
Help me please help me
Blind eyes don’t see…………
Shoe laces taken
All you know, shaken
Not a razor or knife in sight
Still the pain sears through the night.
Oct 10, 2020 @ 17:54:22
oh wow.
Oct 10, 2020 @ 18:02:35
Indeed 💜
Oct 10, 2020 @ 17:55:31
So sad, yet powerful, Sis 💜
Oct 10, 2020 @ 18:03:41
Thank you Sis💜
Oct 10, 2020 @ 18:07:58
What a powerful piece. This speaks to me.
Oct 10, 2020 @ 18:16:55
Thank you Laura, it’s about the first night in a mental hospital . 💜
Oct 10, 2020 @ 18:09:08
So sad and powerful
Oct 10, 2020 @ 18:17:30
Thank you 💜
Oct 10, 2020 @ 18:10:46
Pure power.
Oct 10, 2020 @ 18:18:01
Thank you 💜
Oct 10, 2020 @ 18:11:20
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Oct 10, 2020 @ 19:48:01
I can’t imagine how frightening that experience would be…. 😟 Compassion needed for all. 💗💗
Oct 10, 2020 @ 18:52:49
Yes indeed mental health the poor sister always 💜
Oct 11, 2020 @ 01:11:50
So scary. So raw. So well done.
Oct 11, 2020 @ 06:48:30
Thank you Dale, here in the UK mental health is the poor sister of the NHS in normal times. It has fallen even further lower down the ladder in these covid days.💜