SchizoA Poem by ChristiannaPujolHola, ni-hao, bonjour, guten tag We don't have names We don't exist We feel off your being Hello?! Hello? 911 Operator?!! They won't leave me alone... No, they're in my head -click- It's just us now; you sold your soul. We are the voices that swallow you whole. Cracksizzleburn We're frying your brain and eating you alive Did you feel that? We sunk our teeth in your heart You're bleeding out! -No you're not; stop bitching. We've been pinching and pulling and tugging on your existing--- What's that?! You wish you were dead? You wish you were dead! Something is wrong with her head Damn right there is and the problem is you --We've been with you forever; don't try to fight it We tell you what to do, don't act like you don't like it; you'd be lost without us! You wouldn't know about the liars or poison or paranoia This is the life (or death) of schizophrenia
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ChristiannaPujolNYAboutHi! My name is Christianna. I love to read and write poetry. Most of my poetry focuses on struggles I've had in my own life. Read if you like! more..Writing
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