i am drugged.
laying on my bed.
staring at dark corners
of my room.
an empty room.
just me. and
the past moments
i once lived.
calling at my door
calling to come in
this night
and 21 years past
i am alone
don´t want visits
no more visits
at night i suffer.
i have to answer
to those whole call.
tomorrow i say.
leave.
leave.
they continue.
2 am and hear the knocks.
i am drugged.
Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 10:29 PM UTC
i am drugged.
laying on my bed.
staring at dark corners
of my room.
an empty room.
just me. and
the past moments
i once lived.
calling at my door
calling to come in
this night
and 21 years past
i am alone
don´t want visits
no more visits
at night i suffer.
i have to answer
to those whole call.
tomorrow i say.
leave.
leave.
they continue.
2 am and hear the knocks.
i am drugged.
