Pink floyd hey you
I would cry everyday after repeating the same routine, I was figuratively naked in front of the patients and nurses exposed. Throughout the time spent there, I tried multiple times to call my boyfriend but every time I tried nobody would pick up at his house. There was a phone at the ward for patients to ask their families or friends to visit or just to talk. But when this song came on I felt enlightened that people out there and around me felt as confined as me. I learned people's routines from this window and I fell into a pit of despair. But, by the power of my envy that they were out there it brought people to look at the window I was staring at them through. This song came on, and it was as if the song was speaking for me and narrating my thoughts as I watched people walk past the window, unknowing of my prying eyes. The way I spent my time there was sitting in front of my room's window listening to the radio. I didn't speak to anybody there except for asking the nurses for another blanket. I felt like I didn't belong there, and as each minute passed i felt lonelier and lonelier. MemoryI was suddenly put in the psychiatric ward a few years ago after my birthday.