My heart is racing,
and my hands are shaking.
Wow that nightmare seemed real,
at least that’s how it made me feel.
I am awake,the fight is over.
The struggle begins.
My first thought of the day,
keep my mind occupied so I don’t think about suicide today.
It’s a lot harder than it sounds,
because I have a lot of skeletons running around.
Why did you do those horrible things,
one of the skeletons likes to sing.
It was my job,I like to say,
but he answers, that excuse is gay!
I know that he is right,
at that time I chose to fight.
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wishihadntdonewhatiwastold
wishihadntdonewhatiwastold
I was a Jail Guard for years, the one who folowed orders.I regret the day I took that Job, although it was good pay, and benifits. It ruined my life, I will never get the things i seen and did out of my mind.