A Collection of Thoughts

This isn't a story. It's a collection of thoughts, ideas, and poems. I'm not posting this for anyone but myself. If someone so happens to stumble upon these and enjoy them, than I am glad. If not, that's okay. They just need to get out there.


6. The White Walls

The White Walls

The white walls

You get used to them

Slowly closing in

One voice says I should

Get out

The other disagrees

And the third keeps saying

Do it do it

When I hear my voice speak up

I scream

1, 2, 3, 4,

Voices in my head

No No No

They can't control me

I sink into my white coat that

swallows me into an everlasting hug

Last thing

I can recall

Is the white walls white walls

Staring at me with their eyes

All four of them.

The white walls. 


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