SchizophrenicA Poem by SophieUm... idk.Asleep in bed, my dreams disturbed my murmurs fingers claw at the bed seams.
I awake to a scream, a shriek, it is my own, for the monsters have found what they seek.
I calm down. I don't see them. Where are the creatures whose whispers haunt my mind, I close my eyes.
There! There they are! Behind my closed eyes, that is where the monsters reside. Gruesome, bloody... me, that is that I see.
They laugh, they tell me things, tell me what to do. They tell me if I listen, they'll go away. Their reflective eyes glisten in light behind my lids.
Do it, do it now, and this fear will leave, Do it, do it now, let the monsters win. And then we'll leave. I obey, and pick up the gun, as I pull the trigger I hear one last thing: naïve, don't you know not to listen to me? © 2012 SophieAuthor's Note
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