Mental breakdown and I saw the shadow demons,
My thoughts against this leader are treasonous,
Never believe the doctors and illogical reasons.
Those Antipsychotics set my brain into a deep fry,
Not all there with some emotions but yes I do try,
Most came back eventually and some went bye,
Prayed the attacks away and God made me see,
How many out there remain unsaved and why me?
Just because I've been helped in the here and now,
Doesn't mean in future that I can't fall back down.
Writing, praying, fasting, believing and achieving,
These things start off small, latch on like a keyring.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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Travelling mercies, Shaun, you won’t be left nor forsaken 🙏🏻🕊
Thanks pal, I'm trying to be better every day.
That is all we can do try to be better each passing day, enjoyed the read
Yes indeed, thank you.
You are very welcome
Little things can grow. Keep going. Enjoyed your poem. Have a good Tuesday.
Thank you Cassie, I hope you are having a good day too.
A poem of pain and despair with breaking clouds that offer some hope. Nicely written in verse
Much appreciated, thanks.
Some tablets and medicines can help, I suppose.
Meanwhile - I didn't recognise you there in that black cloak. Is that you?! lol.
Antipsychotics are awful, notice how all these tablets do is treat though, they don't want to give us any cures. Haha could be.
Excellent write
Thanks pal.
You're welcome
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