Casual and unaware,
I cannot force my mind to remember
The actual occurrences of that night.
I only remember screams
Screams that could kill any humane thought.

I grab my wrists and rub slightly
Trying to scratch the pained scars.
My fingernails lay on the floor below
For they were ripped apart by the wall.
Maybe this will all be over soon.

I cannot cry, walk, or smile.
I only sit... watching.
I see them pass by, although there is a door
Blocking my view;
I see them pass by.

I will never break free.
I will only sit,
Wander within my mind
I cry on the inside
And die from the scars.
 
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