Crisis Stabilization Unit

The screen in the bathroom window
 is cut, and the fall
is a good 30 feet, but
the hole is used for smoking now
and not for jumping,
at least not yet.

The bathroom floor is flooded
when I enter to pee, and a sign reminds
me to use a condom
but I'm tired, nauseated,
and not interested in
 anything
 like that.

The hallway is awash with
the smell
of unwashed
 feet.

Everything here seems
unclean tonight,
unfriendly,
and not much
good
at all.