bluecityveins

a free ride inside my diseased mind.

the hospital



hospital part 1

its colder than an eskimos ass hole in here.
who left all the windows open?
i wonder.
who ever said hell was hot
is a liar
its cold
and it smells like
formaldehyde
cant even remember what ailment dragged me here
pumped so full of drugs
this hospital is a shape shifter
i am magnetized to my bed
echoed conversations down a hall
my room has grown since last time i awoke
the ceiling is now 40 feet high
thin room
i need food
nutrient thirst
water on the floor
someone left the tap on
must be a foot deep
pink light in washroom
the door is a quarter closed
directly in front of me
10 feet away
hard to measure distance
in an environment that keeps changing.

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