when it rolls around 8 o'clock, we have to get ready for bed. we gotta shower, brush our teeth, and change into our pyjamas then line up to take our meds.
when im done with all of this, i peek my head into everyone's room as i pass and wish them a goodnight and sweet dreams.
this was an exciting thing to do, because i got to see a whole lot. i saw Walt flash his nether regions to Nathan, James without a shirt (and hot damn, that boy could be a model), two girls dance together, one of the boys do push-ups, and another boy blow me a kiss.
it bothered the doctors though: i never really found out why they were so offended with me wishing everyone a good sleep.
maybe it was their goal to keep everyone there as sad as possible.
YOU ARE READING
Spring Mountain Treatment Centre
Poetrydull faces glance out the windows; sitting with their sadness drooping their eyelids they perpetually stare out and away in search for better days.
