Poetic Dan

Not coping is evolving

Picture this if you can, I got this virus and never needed no hospital van. My body found its own way to fight, if only my mind could work so fine.

 

Instead I am trapped, by all the voices I hear. Nothing but run and cover, hide away in fear. This has been my inner battle forever and now all world has distanced off..

 

If you find me with pills or no blood, maybe my heart had just given up. As to many will believe what they\'re told, it connects to my tortured soul.....

 

Something calling me home