• Schizophrenia I

    I see faces in the trees
    Sometimes they stare at me
    Sometimes they roar
    Sometimes they cry
    I keep asking,
    But they won’t tell me why.

    Schizophrenia II

    HE tells me to kill you
    I tell him “No.”
    HE tells me you steal my joy
    I tell him “I know.”
    You are my friend,
    I hate you so.
    You were my friend,
    Now you’ve nowhere to go.