Over powered by
pink and black
zebras all around,
running through
The sheets of my bed.
Pictures glow when
the sun explodes
from my window,
Begging for attention.
As I look out my window
I feel pure joy when
the sun sets.
Until darkness takes over.
Lights flicker on
and off as I move.
I am locked in
my cell as I wait
until sunrise.
I see shadows and ghosts
in fear of my dreams.
Lonely in my dark room
with me and them,
I blast music all night
to hide the screams and cries.
I wake up.
I turn around to see
my white wall.
