The horror
of the seclusion room,
the window
with it's criss cross screen
tht holds me securely in.
inside the white walls
with a high ceiling
that holds a camera.
Oh! The Camera!
Have to break the camera,
Somehow, I must reach the camera
and distroy it.
Ingeniously,
someone left a chair in the room.
I scoot the chair
over to the windlow,
planning to balance on the window seal,
then reach over and smash the camera
I start my climb.
Suddenly,there are five people
holding me down
tieing me down.
Unable to move,
I know I must calm down.
I breath deep
and try to relax.
The seclusion room,
on the psych ward.
What has become of me?
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