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Schizophrenia


5.12.14

Unimaginable graces were 
bestowed upon her,
but they left no traces
Imagination captivates her in its'
creation. Images, symbols, and 
voices dance around inside 
her head. Her fate is controlled 
by a predetermined attribute;
one she will never dread, 
Doctors tell her that what 
she sees is not real, but how 
she feels is surreal. Constant 
companions in a world 
all her own, only she can 
experience it; Alone. 

 

 

 

 

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