I was patient 017 in a psychiatric hospital
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[I don't know if it's suspenseful, I understand it, the author draws a big pie, it is recommended not to click in, I'm afraid you can't help but spray]
I stood on the morning and dusk line, half of my body hidden in the shadows
The sun could not illuminate me, I raised my eyes, and suddenly fell into the lonely Dead Sea, time seemed to be frozen by the jackdaws of winter, I was trapped in the biting water, I could
not get up or down In the midst of my soul's dissociation, I saw a pair of scrawny hands trying to pull me out of the abyss, and I hugged it and watched its eyes fall
down /
I'm not innocent, I'm guilty, I can't get past that sunny day, I'm willing to fall and sink
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