So often we hear people saying it's for their best to intervene.
But was it ?
Why is nobody talking about the statics of people who say being in a psych ward didn't help ?
Why isn't anyone talking about the way even an attempt at a kinder intervention can leave lasting scars ?
Why don't we question how far is too far ?
Why don't we talk about how we would see the measures used there if it was another situation ?
If in any other situation would you say it's okay to make someone remove their clothes ?
Whether through force or the horrible truth that they aren't going to give you a damn choice ?
That they will force it .
I want to scream why .
I want to scream why do I have to live with those mental scars now .
I want to scream you didn't see the past damage done anyway.
I want to tell you I wish to erase those nights I screamed without a sound .
I want to wipe out all the tears cried out of your site.
I want to tell you I hate what you're making me
Live with now that the chains have broken and some of the memories flood .
Try to drag me beneath the undertow .
I want to tell you that now when it's serious and I crave a true choice so very much. I won't seek help in some ways because of this past .
Because if anything is certain it's that I'd rather be dead than back in the hell you made .
But was it ?
Why is nobody talking about the statics of people who say being in a psych ward didn't help ?
Why isn't anyone talking about the way even an attempt at a kinder intervention can leave lasting scars ?
Why don't we question how far is too far ?
Why don't we talk about how we would see the measures used there if it was another situation ?
If in any other situation would you say it's okay to make someone remove their clothes ?
Whether through force or the horrible truth that they aren't going to give you a damn choice ?
That they will force it .
I want to scream why .
I want to scream why do I have to live with those mental scars now .
I want to scream you didn't see the past damage done anyway.
I want to tell you I wish to erase those nights I screamed without a sound .
I want to wipe out all the tears cried out of your site.
I want to tell you I hate what you're making me
Live with now that the chains have broken and some of the memories flood .
Try to drag me beneath the undertow .
I want to tell you that now when it's serious and I crave a true choice so very much. I won't seek help in some ways because of this past .
Because if anything is certain it's that I'd rather be dead than back in the hell you made .
