They still do your lab work at 3am

The blood pressure machine is still loud as hell when they decide to take your blood pressure at 6am

Breakfast is still announced over the intercom and served on a school lunch tray

You still don’t get to refuse new or old meds

The socks still don’t stay on

The telephone cords still aren’t long enough

You’re still getting diagnosed as bipolar II even though they know damn well you’re borderline

You’re still explaining to your doctor daily that you are not and were not ever REALLY suicidal... just a bit suicidy... but not today 

You’re also not thinking about hurting others

Nope not hearing voices either

Sleep? Here? That’s cute give me my trazodone