The Quiet Room
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The midnite air
My nightgown on the stairs
I remember every night
Scenes from home inside the quiet room
How long have i been gone
Did winter kill the lawn
And all those polaroids you sent
Are on the wall in the quiet room
They got this place
Where they've been keeping me
Where i can't hurt myself
I can't get my wrists to bleed
I just don't know why
Suicide appeals to me
The quiet room
Is sterilized and white
It's like a tomb
With just a moth stained naked light
Plastic forks and spoons
No laces in my shoes
They all know what i tried to do
Outside the quiet room
This quiet place
It ain't so new to me
It's haunted atmosphere
Has heard so many scream
My home from home
My twilight zone
My strangest dream
My confidant
I have confessed my life
How i wish i had a knife
A mattress on the floor
No handles on the door
I really need nothing here
I'm alone
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| Date Added: |
April 14, 2005 |
| Added By: |
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