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Fighting

February 28, 2018
By Anonymous

I look around, he is home.
I sneak up stairs and go on my phone
He fights and screams, no ones there.
It’s just himself in that small Brain up there.
I go down, she hides her frown
‘Don’t be scared, he’s still around’

But he is not, he is gone. He’s stuck up there, he’s so far gone 


The author's comments:

A family memeber inspired me, he is skitsofrantic and he often hallucinates and doesn’t know who I am and verbally abuses me.


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