Stay 1: Fall 2015 My eyes open to a pale room.  Buried in white sheets. Staring at the ceiling. I am silent. Trying to make sense of it all. I can hear nurses in the hallway. It must be morning. My face sinks into my pillow. Muffling the plea that escapes from my lips. “Let me die.” Stay 2: Fall 2015 How did I end … Continue reading Psych Ward Musings