Reliving memories of suffocating blankets,
Locked doors and
Raised voices.
Hiding behind doors, baracading ourselves in
Whilst glasses shatter and
Doors slam.
Being ran and shoved into brick walls,
Whilst being told you're a failure
And they wish you were alive.
Reliving memories in my dreams
So I choose to stay awake
Choosing deprivation of sleep over deprivation of sanity.