NFMMC A-2A Poem by Hetra
Time wasted, days passed by People faded, once inside Started off as helpful times Now means nothing they all lie
People trusted with your lives Control your days and your nights Every hour time ticks away Every minute every day
Play their game the way they wont So I can leave this f*****g spot Wont come back on my own Sick or not I'm staying home © 2013 Hetra |
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Added on November 13, 2012 Last Updated on July 12, 2013 Tags: psyc ward, ward, mental, meantl health Author |