Poem - They're There
They’re There.
How will you spend today?
She asked her 17 hours younger self.
Knowing
And still not believing
Where she would end up.
A day that was slush to walk through
A headache to tolerate
Anxiety her constant shadow
Like all other days.
But the sensation she was being watched
Was not like before
Someone was listening to her thoughts
Plotting against her
Recording her every nuance.
Most guilty of all
The family that shared her space
Invading. Suffocating.
Betrayal.
And so,
At the dinner table
She softly excused herself
Crept out the back
And disappeared down the laneway.
As the soothing night hid
Spying eyes
And rescued her
She found sanctuary
In a park
Beneath a shrub
Where she felt safer
Than she had for weeks.
Or was it years?
And when the police
Finally caught up with her
The paranoia was as much of a part of her
As her skin.
As the hospital staff
Held her down
For her first injection
She wondered how it had come to this
The day They got her.