it was like if I was stationary
And the world
My life
Flying through the chasm
Leaving me stretched
Between
The few things I cling to
Sliding through my fingers
And the world
My life
Yanked from me
My body lays limp
My subconscious mind
Working to wake me
I’m trying to hold on
Trying to let go
Trying
My limp body
Spasms
And again
My mouth gaping open
Searing pain
My lungs fill
I spew all the vile
Burning acid
All at once my mind
And my body
know neither
If this is loss
Or victory
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I like this poem I feel like death is a theme in my life right now it’s too bad i was having fun before Haldol
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I’ve never taken haldol. I’m hoping my meds start working
Haldol isn’t bad but it’s kinda like everything is boring jazz
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I hope your meds help you
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I never took death seriously but it’s like now it’s approaching on every single front of my life it sucks
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It does suck. Ì feel that way often
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My dads only 65 and is talking about death. As hard as he works physically I don’t see death coming soon.
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I’m not yet 40 but I think I’m dying from something I don’t want to go into here but hopefully I’m wrong then again you never know I might be in the obituaries not very long off now I guess I’m really worried
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@FatMama I hope you get to find hope in something soon…your kids, your husband, your family…think of them?
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@FatMama you have a lot to live for… hang in there.
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