My AsylumA Poem by Christina BracerosStuck inside my head Screaming at my walls Confined from the inside with an isolated heart that hardly beats
I'm stuck in this asylum of constant memories of what hurts the most
A place where no persciption can help and no sun may shine
The pain will not die and neither will I
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