Schizophrenia
He stands in the corner of my room with his dark shadowy figure
I said hello? And he replied “Hello”?
He seems so familiar
Why is he here? Is this just stress
People say it's all hallucinations but I promise they are real
The creepy figure staring at me too
I feel too weak to move,I can’t cry out because my lips feel permanently sealed
Make it go away I don't know what to do!
I can’t even think straight
People say it's all in my head
It feels like I’m carrying this huge weight
Am I misled?
What is happening to me
Is this all a dream?
Copyright © Katy Lavasser | Year Posted 2020
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