August
My doctor says i have a problem. Sends me to the special hospital. They ask me questions like "what does this mean to you" and "how does this make you feel" I say nothing, i just sit there. In my chair. I don't take the medication, makes me ill. Make me need to go to a hospital. A real hospital. It's hard to tell the difference. They are both white. They both think they know best.
People sit in the commons making jigsaws, and watching neutral shows. I'm in a house full of loons, and i don't belong here.
October
Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. I can hear the noise. Bleep. I don't understand how . . . The pills, The pills are in my food. Bleep.
December
Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Everything is white. The snow. the trees. the horizon. The walls, my bed, my clothes. Bleep. One pill takes you back. One pill takes you forward, but both take you somewhere in between,
March
Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. I'm accustomed to it now. Bleep. The paint smudges make sense. Stay away from fleet street doctor, Todd is about.
April
Hello my old friend. Just finished the jigsaw with Anne. She is a Jew you know. Escaped the Germans she said. So many stories. Bleep
July
Happy Birthday to me. Happy birthday to me. Happy birthday Jack . . . or is it Liam Bleep.
August
The Devil wears a white coat and carries a clip board! I don't think we are in Kansas any more Toto
November
Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. The king is coming, he knows the duke. Must have had some strange surgery. Calls himself lion heart. The breakthroughs in medicine
January
I killed them. My family, all gone. My mother liked roses, i always got her tulips. The paint smudges told me this. They're my friends. Goodbye my friend. I will miss you. The devil wears the white coat, Let him be judged and show his true colours.
Bleep.
