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About This Poem
Drowning in Fluidity
What are these thoughts going through my head
Conversations with an unknown voice
On what path will my body be led?
I feel helpless like I have no choice
I can't distinguish reality
Conversations with an unknown voice
With pills I lose creativity
Which way is better I do not know
I can't distinguish reality
I am vibrating from head to toe
Hanging on with a tentative grip
Which way is better I do not know
My mind like fluid, starting to slip
Is this how it feels to go insane?
Hanging on with a tentative grip
I can't see the light I'm lost in pain
Is this how it feels to go insane?
What are these thoughts going through my head
On what path will my body be led?
I wrote this to bring light to people in our society who suffer from Schizoprinia.
I volunteer with homeless people and some refuse treatment because they
find the numbness worse than the affliction. A good movie that deals with
this topic is "A Beautiful Mind"
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