A Random Mom

.. The wind calm down after yesterday's hurricane I like the wind, I like unconstrained wind Wind, I am at the center of it I feel relief Every time the sun sets, Shadows begins to overflow the room The air start to divide into two Then divide two into four It starts to disintegrate That moment,  Sounds start to wave in my head From sometime ago, it was like this I cant remember when The shadows of those who take in the brightest light is thick The strong sun attack me again today Black tears, Bright smile, Colorless me A world without color It hurts even without wound It doesn't hurt even with wound A wound which couldn't be comforted A wound which will maybe comforted I sit alone vacantly in darkness room I hear music in my ears though I didn't turn the music on

Prison Break Part 2 As I sit in my prison cell listening to these people I wake up from my slumber. "Who are you! What do you want!" They turn to me with evil eyes as if they are looking deep within me. "Your here because we brought you here! Now sit down!" Startled I sit with shaky hands and wait for the next day not knowing what will happen to me. Day 2 I awake yet again, but this time I am not in prison I am home. How did I get here? I walk up to my mother in the kitchen and tell her what all I have been through. She becomes frightened and asks, " Have you been taking your meds?" I say, "what meds? I don't have a perscription! I'm not crazy!" She points me towards the cabnets and says to look for them. I find a percription with my name: Raya Smith. Uses: To treat the symptoms of schizophrenia. TAKE ONCE DAILY. END

PRISON ESCAPE Part 1 Once there was a place when many could be themselves and sing anything. Now that place is gone and many are rioting about it. I thought I could get away but I fell through the cracks of the prison in their minds. Who are they? What do they want?