Before they even scratch my skin,before they even enter my mind,those hallucinatory voices linger,and scream into my ears. What was once soft whisperings,has deterioted into shouted accusations. But I will never capitulate! I will never succumb to the ideation of...

The sun struggles to rise The water is flat The stillness of the air Casting blindly Instinctively know where it lands Let it sink into the depths Invade a secret Slow movement  The soft under tow pulls A grip tightens Give and take increases Angle diverges One last powerful pull Culminating into...

I am alone  with those awful voices. Nay, you reader have a real voice! Those hallucinations are evil static!   But I find, that I may find a way out. And then away for home,  to what home was meant to be! Away from these cursed voices!   Away...

Midway through my life, I cannot go on. Middle of a winter storm, too blind to trek on.   The struggle of having to embrace psychosis, has been very painful, rendering me blind.   Blind and deaf to a world that rejected me, blind and deaf...