Schizophrenic
Schizophrenic
The wind blows my hair
As I laugh and smile
With my family and friends
In the hot summer sun.
~Black out~
My eyes open,
I'm on the ground
With cuts and bruises
All over my body.
Mom helps me up
~Black out~
My sight
Is bloody
With my mother
Lying on the floor
With fear in her eyes.
What's going on?
~Black out~
I'm tied to a bed
With a white dress
Covering my body.
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