The doors shut every night. Boom. Click. Lock. I was alone, I was always alone. Ever since that day my sister put me in this place. She said, "you need help. You will get it here" and then they took me away from her. My life has become a pile of pills, needles, medicine and eyes. Watching me, always watching. They put me here because I was crazy, but staring at the same walls and hallways all day is whats going to drive me there. And, for some reason, I could remember 1 letter back.