Psychosis

Thoughts and questions
scattered in different directions;
Wonders and fears
mixed together
in an intimidating bundle.
Passive like a statue,
lifeless like a robot.
Hearts as wild as the jungle
But minds as frozen as ice.
Freedom from this cage,
That’s all she desires:To fly to the future.
Leave the hurt
and pain behind
In the tiny cage of hopelessness.
If only
she can.

In this catatonic state of mind,
Where everything is on autopilot,
There’s death
Lurking inside,
Getting through the seams,
Touching
Staining
Destroying everything.
The monsters are
getting scarier now.
Back to the comforts
Of blankets
and teddy bears.
Off she goes,
To a land far away
once more.

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