I wake up my heads lying against the floor.
Hands bound to my stomach.
My vision blurry.
Every movement I make I hear a small clanging sound.
My hearts beating heavily.
This floor smells of bleach and baking soda.
The fumes burn into my brain.
Good thing I'm already insane.
I rise up to my knees.
Trying to move my arms but cant break free.
This room is so bright even though I can barley see.
I call for help.
I lisen, Nothing.
I get up on my feet.
No hands to help, that's not easy.
Running and screaming into these soft clouded walls.
As each second passes the mind starts to talk to me.
"Where am I"?
She replies "you are home where your supposed to be".
I feel safe knowing shes back inside my head
head again.
Crooked smile.
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