Psych Ward Socks Are All I See

Happy Friday!!!

Hello, hello, hello, and happy Friday! Friday is finally here and soon the weekend will greet us with a smile! I hope that you are all doing well during this crazy day and age of lockdowns, masks, and mass- panic.

It’s unreal to think that before we know it we’ll be headed into the summer season. Hopefully, things will calm down soon.

I’m really excited to be able to get out in the sun again and feel the warm breeze on my skin. Maybe I could even coax my dog, Annie to get into the river this year. Stranger things have happened! 😉

 

Today’s Poem

Today’s poem is about being in the psych ward. I absolutely hate that place and would rather be thrown in jail. 

 

Every time I go to the psych ward, they give me a few pairs of socks that I end up taking home since they would just throw them away anyway. I don’t know why I hold onto them.

Maybe it’s my hoarding tendencies (Even though I am NOT a full-blown hoarder, just with a few things like old bars of soap), or maybe I’m a glutton for punishment; I’m not sure. Anyway, here we go! 

 

Psych Ward Socks Are All I See

 

Psych ward socks are all I see

I’m surrounded by the  memories

Memories of horrible  psych ward walls

Every time I open up my drawers

Psych ward socks are all I see

Remembering again how they treated me

The bruises I so innocently received 

Wondering why they had to manhandle me

Remembering getting taken by the police

Remembering the forced injections I received

Psych ward socks are all I see

So I don’t fall, they caution me

Wondering how I lived through it at all

Yet surrounded by people who loved being there

Who just couldn’t wait for the next fatty meal

Psych ward socks are all I see

Surrounded by so many  psych ward thoughts

I wonder if they will ever fade away

I wonder if I’ll  ever throw away

These psych ward socks that haunt me so much

I wonder if I will ever have to stay

In that awful place again

I hope not, but until then

I need to get rid of all of these

Psych ward socks

They’re all I see

 

 

Until next time, stay safe and be blessed!

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