Ward
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Why is it that I only feel safe here,
In hospitals, locked away from all my fears?
Why is this my favorite place to retreat?
Why is it only in places like this that I can feel complete?
Breakfast
Personal exercises
Homework
Lunch
Checking Vitals
Mario Kart
Drawing
the laughing stops as the sun sets
So it begins
I sit here behind the window of colors and letters composed into complex coils of golds, whites, reds and blacks.
I contemplate to myself
What now?
My desire to create was stagnant in my mind
