Note

Parts of this blog have been fictionalized. 9. As it was created through the halls of the mind in the grasp of psychosis.

Thursday, September 1, 2011

The hospital staff, while in general doing a good job, did not find me that interesting, they were not engaged most of the time--or was it me who was not engaged? Looking back, I can't tell, I can barely remember my time spent there.

I came to enough to realize I wanted to go home.

I was tired of looking out of the window of my room, staring at the trees. The outside world.

Even at home, I still haven't joined it. My cage is just different. d.


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