A Poem: Old

I’ve become old and bitter
Life didn’t go my way,
Except for where it did.
Boo hoo.


Schizophrenia is a rough hand to be dealt. One of the only persons that understands me and schizophrenia in general once said to me: “you’ve been dealt like a 7 and a 3”. Idk. Its definitely far from fair.

(Edit: and i always love reading your poems btw!)


You’re not old and bitter. You are so much nicer than a lot of people I’ve met.

I always look forward to your poems.

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A bright side and a not so bright side. That seven is wisdom and that three is not much to work with. A hard job but somebody has to do it! Keep on the sunny side of life.

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