My mind’s been lost, scattered, I’ve been afraid. imagining the worst. I’ve been someone esle but slowly the clouds have parted. Slowly I’m getting a grip. Terrifying how the mind can dibilitate one as easy as a phycial injury. The journey back will be long and slow. I focus on the positive even though at times I still feel lost. Looking around wondering am I alone? How can anyone help when they cant see whats wrong. The beauty of life at times melts right in my hands but the challenge is keeping it intact. The mind a world on its own an illness no one knows how it affects the strong and makes them weak. How the most confident can skip a beat. The journey back will be long.
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