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I wander aimlessly around the facility, Every so often passing by a door Where wailing was audible from the hall. The wailing I was supposed to ignore Because the people behind the doors Are “mislead and need redirection” I do this every day, Cherishing the short time I was permitted release from my “dorm room” where the mandatory hours I spent in it were “just like boarding school” They tell me I should Think of this place as a “Home away from home” Maybe they’re afraid if I complain The $9000 monthly check that My mother sold her car to write Won’t come in anymore. I wish she didn’t waste her money On some place supposed to “Make [me] smile for the rest of my life” Because after months here I still feel numb, And I still feel myself slipping farther away.
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Sep 7, 2019
Sep 7, 2019 at 4:22 PM UTC
just.like.boarding.school.
I wander aimlessly around the facility, Every so often passing by a door Where wailing was audible from the hall. The wailing I was supposed to ignore Because the people behind the doors Are “mislead and need redirection” I do this every day, Cherishing the short time I was permitted release from my “dorm room” where the mandatory hours I spent in it were “just like boarding school” They tell me I should Think of this place as a “Home away from home” Maybe they’re afraid if I complain The $9000 monthly check that My mother sold her car to write Won’t come in anymore. I wish she didn’t waste her money On some place supposed to “Make [me] smile for the rest of my life” Because after months here I still feel numb, And I still feel myself slipping farther away.
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15/F/Lost
Sep 7, 2019
Sep 7, 2019 at 4:22 PM UTC
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