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Read MoreTurning black all around me, the air had icy fingers pinching my skin with emotional frostbite. A shrill cry followed, echoing in the fog of schizophrenia’s uncertainty. Wandering through this graveyard, the gravestones of my past stand silently and...
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Brilliantly penned, Daniel. Great read my friend. Dig the imagery. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Read MoreThe flamelight of my hope and reality burns within the darkness of psychosis. Light within dark overcomes – No matter how small the flame. Whenever I fall asleep, darkness slithers itself in bed alongside me with gazing eyes and...
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hello Daniel as you know I struggle too with psychosis and there have been times I thought the voices sullied my soul and then realized my soul resides inside the great spirit within this mortal tomb and nothing can reach me there your poem is very beautiful and powerful ❤️
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As always Brenda, thank you. It’s a lifelong struggle but we will persevere!
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Read MoreAhoy! There she is! In formal times, gracefully gliding across the glassy sea; her figure so stout and proud. On a voyage (life’s journey) so resolute, unwavering against the coming storms (challenges) and serpents (assholes) of the deep blue...
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Read MoreWho is it that sighs? Who is it that lies? Who is it that cries? Who is it that dies? It can't be he. It can't be she. It can't be thee. It can't be me. Attached to a self image. All blind to the view. That we are...
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Read MoreI’m not asking you to kiss me, nor apologize to me when I think you’re wrong. I won’t ask you to hug me when I need it most. I don’t ask you to tell me how wonderful I am,...
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This is nice work. I like how you never strayed too far from the topic. How the mind can conjure things up