Schizophrenic Poems, Short Stories, and Thoughts

The distance ahead, with its dull glow
Midnight fades, as a listlessness begins to show
Wretched demons that try to maintain your thoughts
When You want to run and never be caught

Stand up tall, and shut the door in your mind
These things will help you more over a period of time
Days when we think we will never recover
Searching for the strength we have left to discover

Walk with me, in the country, for awhile
An eye on the distant beauties, laid for miles
Days like these we find who we truly are
Whether it lay here, there, or off really far

Time…it does pass as if it where a dream
Ticking faster and faster the more it seems
We walk in God’s eternal beauty, after all
So remember, to always, walk tall

Things in life can always be worse than it is
So don’t hide your eyes, in ignorance and bliss
Just ask for an incandescent luminescence
Something as beautiful as an emotional essence