Wednesday, October 24, 2012

the restircted zone




Where I feel like all better alone, in a restricted zone where only authorized visitors can come only after levels of security checks. But who gave them the authorization? It isn’t me, laboratories’ specimen never have the say. Visitors come around and peered at me but left as soon as they got what they wanted. I overhear their conversations at times, they were talking and sauntered away leaving the unimportant behind. Some came back after a couple of discussion, but they stared at it, and left again. They came with an intention and left as soon as they found it invaluable. To my dismay, these visitors vandalized they scarred hearts and minds. They left me mentally impaired. 
89 more days till freedom, please let me remain intact.

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