Psychotic Evolution Poem by Blanche Hardin

Psychotic Evolution

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Simple forms of psychosis swallows me whole,
Nothing I can do before it takes my soul.
Gripping the edge as I sink in deep,
My sense of reality has been slaughtered like sheep.
The moment I realized that I’ve lost all I’d cherish,
The sanity I was possessed has long since perished.

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Brittany Gale 02 November 2009

Great poem :) .......

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Blanche Hardin

Blanche Hardin

Bakersfield, California
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