She wasΒ forcibly admitted at one point she was 'normal'... white walls are now all she dreams thoughts once so vivid with color.. alive now deadened by sedatives, colors dimmed awakened to the world, into a cell was she tossed masks, pokes, prods, tests, something must be wrong feed her pills, cloud her visions, steal her light she is still inside somewhere, even if deadened there is a flame to be sparked but she was forcibly admitted so now she sees nothing sleeping or waking *just white walls
A random thought. Not a true story. This isn't even about me. I just ponder what would happen if the things I think about would drive me insane..