Annalas
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Join date : 2010-09-07
Age : 34
Location : Ohio, USA
 | | Subject: Ad: Brookhaven Mental Hospital Roleplay Sat Nov 06, 2010 12:31 am | |
| "  , "Mental illness is nothing to be ashamed of, but stigma and bias shames us all"
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Step into my darkness
It feels like the walls are closing in
Get me out of here
I don't want you to see me cry again
...sociopaths, eating disorders, paranoid delusions, phobias, borderline personality
disorder, dissociative amnesia, delirium, PTSD... these are just samplings of some of
the patients you'll find within Brookhaven's walls. From the lithe framed beauty
queen to the criminally insane, no one is beyond help here. With open arms and
ready hearts, the staff of this esteemed establishment care only of thing: the physical
and mental well being of our patients...
Each tear falls with a resounding thud
But deafness greets the sound
And the coldness shoves me further down
Down into the ground
...but behind closed doors, Brookhaven is anything but safe. These days the
healthcare industry has become about as corrupt as politics. Brookhaven is no
better than the floor of the Senate, and Doctor/Patient relations are flourishing.
The anorexic still hides her meals, but receives a hefty dose of protein from the
sex addict. Dr. Miller uses his title and powers of persuasion to lure the poor gender
dysphoric boy onto his couch for some 'heavy therapy'...
Weak, I stand
Falling to my knees
Nothing left
Nothing left of me
...you've got to keep on your toes around this place. Dark corridors can hide some pretty
devious criminals and the medication they dole out isn't always what they say it is. Tell
your sob story, share your feelings. Just don't expect to get any 'actual' help here. Once
you've got a room, the doors are sealed shut and you're left to your own devices. Your only
hope of getting better is by communicating with your fellow inmates. Will you survive a
night, let alone a decade? Let's face it, once your admitted, family tends to forget their loved
ones. Will you be the statistical anomaly and be deemed sane before it's too late?
Crumbling alone in the dark
As the song of death rings in my ears
They are coming to get me
With guns and metal spears
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