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" The Institution "

Poetry By: angellynn

Submission to PatiYEAH's Picture Challenge. I chose The Door.

Submitted:Sep 12, 2010    Reads: 92    Comments: 11    Likes: 3   



Behind this steel door,

are minds lost to pain,

In this very room,

dwells the ghosts of the insane.


One seeks for resolution,

at the edge of his scape,

eternal rewinding,

endless jumps to escape.


Past all this mist,

drowning in tears,

a young girl is haunted,

by all of her fears.


Chills rush through her,

crazy thoughts fill her mind,

eating away at her soul,

leaving nothing behind.


Inside this room,

to be free never more,

insanity's ghost holds her,

behind this steel door.



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