Delusion

delusion is no more scary
no more i let it carry
I choose and use my mind
no matter what i find
Once and maybe twice, and
it even happened thrice
my thoughts went afar and
too big for all to trace
So i accepted grace
things have been hard
Let alone the people, even
I thought I was retard
My defence? Could i write?
off all the illness, in spite
Or could I graduate College
Solitude Is found insipid
Being off the normal grid
The biggest enemy
is now so dear to me
Only If people like me knew
Help is out there for you
Believe and
you shall recieve

Author's Note

Ignore grammer. Didnt feel like editing a stream of consciousness.

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[Paul Bell]

I suppose it's how your delusions take shape. If they're not harming anybody, go for it.