Schizophrenia
I live in my mind
So deafening is the sound
The constant beating of my heart like it is trying to keep me aware
I live in my thoughts constantly trying to figure myself out
Like a puzzle never solved
I keep on scrabbling the pieces trying to put them together
I have opened all the doors in my mind constantly searching
The most beautiful feeling
The feeling of being covered with clouds
The screams,the yells
I am exhausted
Constantly running
I can see my reflection in all the stares I get
Am I that transparent?
Staring at the green plant Withering away
The beat of my heart slowing down
I am not aware
I wither with my thought
Copyright © Ulimmachukwu Osele | Year Posted 2015
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