Needles poke

Fingers prod

The white coats enter

My room of four walls

Stark and white

Are the walls and my door

They open once a day

To show me more

More of the burning

The sting and the pain

The comes and never leaves

My every day

I’m just an object

Their favorite toy

Tug and scratch

Rub and peel

Goes my endless wheel

And when I sleep

After they leave

I think of this room

I’ll never leave

I’m merely and object

A doll to play

Worthless worthless worthless

I am always

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I wanted to make this confusing and chaotic , like how the speakers mind would be, so I hope I achieved that. Thanks for reading, have a nice day!!!❤️❤️❤️