walls

i was put in a mental hospital which inspired this poem

walking through
the empty halls
painting on
the hollow walls

the padded room
the electric chair
never used
and there to scare

all the memories
lost in time
every one of them
can't be mine

i want to be happy
safe and warm
but in this hall
i am empty and torn

what is wrong
with my head
is this me
am i dead

walking through these halls
i see mo light
i am lost
in this fight

i am lost
in my brain
feeling like
I've gone insane

but right now i am tied
locked away in these walls
what else is there for me
is this it, will i fall