S K Y E W I L S O N
My head lulls to the side , soft material scraping over my cheek and I hum . My body feels warm and safe . I pause . Safe ? My eyelids feel heavy and I struggle to open them . A small part of me dreads to . A dull fear of being surrounded by dark concrete walls chew on my heart . My chest heavily falls as I exhale , inhaling through my nose and my heart picks up pace .
Clean , fresh , a hint of forest and ... My eyes slowly flutter open , my vision blurry as I stare up at a white ceiling . No concrete ceiling . My eyes flint over to the side , running over the white walls, and I roll my fingers into fists . I'm safe .
I sniff , raising my strained arm from the bed and slowly swat pieces of my hair out of my face . My eyes feel swollen and my throat burns . I'm in
