red wine

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i am still my body and soul.

my mind may be lost,

but my heart holds control.

it's not schizophrenia in any sence.
though... maybe i don't know.
sometimes this voice is a nightmare.

slow... interrupted images appear
rapidly reaping a field of fear.
though... it dose not bother me at all.

i will be fine.

i will stand tall.

red wine in my mind...

a new number to call.

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