Crazy

A person inside a mental room hospitle, is about to share a story, T cause I'm paranoid

It’s like a dream you can’t wake up from, people staring, laughing, joking at your expense, no wonder they don’t let you near the knives, the guns, anything. You live in a whole other world, where no one from this world knows your alive, men in white jackets come and give you your shots, pills anything they think will pull you out of this nightmare, one day, you swear, no pray, that you’ll one day get a hold of the shiny knife or gun and make them all pay