hospital days and medical ways
caught in electric gaze
enveloped in stupored daze
come back to me, hospital days
hospital days and medical ways
in the end, we're all in the maze
scramble before it all ends
after all, it's right round the bend
mechanical plugs and artificial ways
we're all caught in endless fears
for none of us escape hospital days
and few escape the tears
hospital days and medical ways
caught in electric gaze
enveloped in stupored daze
come back to me, hospital days
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA collection of mentally ill poems about the world, written by a mentally ill person. Perfect if you're into abstract or freeform poetry. New updates come at random times, but expect slightly consistent updates at least once a week or so! Top 10 in...
