twist these nails
with each sip
of my sanity
and taste these
bones
that
I bleed
that I'm bleeding
under waters
keeper's
in this Sanatorium
of the lost lives sinking
in chairs of waiting tears
saying a multitude
of nothings
with nurses
assigned to
make it kaos
with bottles of feelings
to twist the impression
dreaming
and forget the memories
to get to no where
where the defended
laugh at louder
in the white room
fading faster
with pills of candy
to talk the latest
gossip
in the hospital
were rockets
ship
in this Sanatorium
ship
with sadness
wreaked without
this
©mrnothing
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