I was jailbreaking almost out until my uniform snagged on the barbed wire of the fence I hung there limply until I could be taken down the officer was hinting I’d be going to the hospital when a trash truck passed by and I pointed to say that’s what should take me away the police officers kept me in the car too long in the heat until I started yelling you wouldn’t leave a dog in a hot car with the windows up why treat me like less is it because I said I was trash or because you agree my first ride in a cop car felt like it wouldn’t be my last the seats were slippery slopes I was tumbling down when I had found a way to lounge back there with handcuffs on I told the officer that guy’s looking at me and laughing the cop looked over looked back and said now that’s who you would call a **** his temple bubbled with as many fluid ounces of sweat as my eyes cried for my first ride in a cop car for calling my mom a **** for digging my nails into my arm when she hit me and made me remember she used to hit me but told me to forget I told a dozen people I did not want to **** myself until the words became chalk on the black asphalt of my mind my fingers were so ***** from coloring inside the lines of the lies while I sat on a hospital gurney with a security guard who told me I couldn't be alone in the hospital bathroom when the police brought me in like this I couldn’t wash any of this away
Reconciling the way I was put into holding for a psychiatric hospital solely by observations of the experience.