The green Dragon

Watching the world pass me by as I am stuck inside.

As another week goes by, there I go.. to fry my mind, to see if I can still see the girl who tricked me to stay within my mind.

There's a free world out there. One I strive to explore. A world that calls my name, an reaches out to me as I continue to lay here on this dungeon floor.

It's cold. It's dark. An it's lonley. But yet it's beautiful. I stay here cause it's comfortable. I draw on the walls an count down the days till a dragon comes an visits me. Not much to say when nothing stimulates your brain. Living as a sedative hoping to not rot my brain.

Guess living this way. Makes me a little sane.

-vk