The World THEY Live In By Donesha

by Donesha

Reality is at its peak.

In a world full of hallucinations and delusions.

 So many opinions, cant help but make conclusions.

From them they'd tell you,

 "You would be blind to believe this world is so kind!"

I know sometimes they wish they were dead,

I would cringe to even have a thought like this in my head.

Its sad.

Nothing in the world should ever make someone stoop to that level.

A illness in the head, one shoulder there's an angel and the other sits a devil.

Is it real or not?

Hearing voices and it can't stop,

Scratching and scraping at your personal thoughts,

Hard to believe, it's like a Gordian Knot.

One voice is louder than the other,

One action is boulder then the last one,

One step is smaller than the last few,

One mistake becomes more worse than the last two.

No one to believe or love,

Mostly because everyone is unworthy of your trust.

When is a door not a door?

When is the mind not ajar?

Open,

I mean ajar means open.

Thoughts flowing freely but locked within someone unspoken.
 Its hard for a family member to deal with someone schizophrenic,
 Cant really help to be overwhelming sympathatic.
Encourage, support, be there through thick and thin.
Basically what Im saying is provide the whole ten.
No one deserves to suffer from such a disease,
So don't doubt yourself, you never know you could be theyre only need.