Schizophrenia

Get out Get out Get out

Get out of my head

Leave me alone

Let me be

Why did you choose me?

Am I that weak?

Am I predictable?

Easy?

Or did you see the strength in me

And decide to slowly chip at it

Make it wear away

Little by little

Bit by bit

Piece by piece.

Do I exist

As a figment of imagination?

Or as a toy?

A tool?

Am I simply hear for your amusement?

I said

LEAVE ME ALONE

…no?

I’m sorry

I’m so fucking sorry

I know you’re stronger

You own me

I belong to you…

You win.