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Mental Victoms Part Ii

There is a girl a now shes almost gotten away played the game jumped through the hoops told me some secrets while she was there she was sexually assaulted hey i don't pay taxes so i don't get to choose the channel i want to watch on the televisions that are there for the patients i might be crazy but you know what i can still remember what my delusions are and what the reality is on my better days for me its like a movie or a song stuck in my head sexual assaults, and a place to be toyed with, a place to go to die from the age of 16 until you die, a place to run from the insanity you witness to be brought back and punished with the fact their lengthening your stay and upping your poison that doesn't heal!!!! A boy singing in his room louder too loud to keep the peace of the unit was sent to maximum security for just that reason neighbored with man in shackles and chains just after Arthur had died and Andrew ran away he sang his songs and one day couldn't get coffee out of a coffee pot so he twisted the lid to ease the flow and guess what he got a needle in his butt and the doctor lied to his father about the whole ordeal and for two weeks after he could no longer participate in gym activities later that Christmas they threw his Christmas cards away saying they were fire hazards opening the blue pages dialing number after number after number to report leaky pipes the sewer smell I'll tell you one thing about those power trippers the people that work there make it very obvious they only work there because they are afraid to quit because they fear they know too much they are addicted of the group mentality of forcing medications upon those who don't want it I've never seen something so ugly some things in reality are there for reason some things are there to be changed but when something creates so many causalities and this is just a few which i will explain, one was addicted to drugs one was probably in need of help and one was me but we are all victoms a who gets away in sickness or in health would rather die in our hallucinations and illness than be brought back there to go through than level of torture to be brought back to the next nightmare the psychiatrists call better makes me wonder why soo many of the ill find hospitals just another political war zone we are all innocent pawns of some unholy war game people with money. I will find ways to turn the tables, this i swear

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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