Repression
She enters the room, screaming at you as usual. You don't even hear her. You've heard it all before.
She begins to prod you, as you still lay in bed, oblivious to her. She shakes you and hits you, still nothing. Finally she drags you out of the bed and onto the floor...
You're totally catatonic.
Your mom screams for your sister to help her, and some confusion occurs. You are completely still from the time, the ambulance come to pick you up, to the time you're put in the catatonia ward.
As you remain in your cell, you feel something. Freedom. Its ironic, in this place of walls and bars, and your catatonic state, you finally feel free. Your mind is completely free of the problems of the real world, and best of all free of Mom.
Another day arrives as you lay motionless in a bed and you feel free...
She begins to prod you, as you still lay in bed, oblivious to her. She shakes you and hits you, still nothing. Finally she drags you out of the bed and onto the floor...
You're totally catatonic.
Your mom screams for your sister to help her, and some confusion occurs. You are completely still from the time, the ambulance come to pick you up, to the time you're put in the catatonia ward.
As you remain in your cell, you feel something. Freedom. Its ironic, in this place of walls and bars, and your catatonic state, you finally feel free. Your mind is completely free of the problems of the real world, and best of all free of Mom.
Another day arrives as you lay motionless in a bed and you feel free...
