{"sf1_id":387647,"sf2_id":"Xnr3PNP1","title":"Asylum (Poem)","author":"JadedDoomsday","words":148,"posted_at":"2012-06-09T00:26:00.000Z","tags":["Love","crazy"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/387647-asylum-poem","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Xnr3PNP1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/06/51/06511a8e-1deb-4498-a54c-6df4b58b2880","description":"","content":"Locked up and not even caring  \nBut my thoughts of you are so daring  \nWrapped in a fabric of undying affection  \nHooked in place by your attention.   \n  \nYou can say I've gone a little crazy  \nFor you baby  \nBut my life keeps me in this room  \nHoping I get out and wrap my arms around you soon  \n  \nMy cell is padded with temptation  \nTo keep you from the world's obsession  \nThat will be my plan  \nTo only touch you, If I can  \n  \nThese strange voices tell me to break free  \nSo I can have you next to me  \nIn a institution of utter destruction  \nPlease help set me free from inner reduction  \n  \nThis place is full of the disturbed  \nKeeping me in, being curbed  \nI'm shaking, feeling the chills crawling down my spine.  \nWhy won't you be mine?  \n  \n  \nI guess I know why they call this place-  \n  \nAsylum...\n\n  \n  \n\n"}