I lost count of how long I've been here.
Think I'm losing my mind tbh..
I can't tell what's real and what's not due to my schizophrenia.
But that's how it's always been.
I'm constantly isolated or confined to a small room with nothing in it.
I got nothing better to do so I started to draw.
Either things my mind makes me see that isn't really there, or picturing what my inner demons look like..
Yup.. I've finally cracked.
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My thoughts
RandomIn this book I will vent/talk about what I'm thinking and feeling. If you choose to read then I sincerely thank you. It does get a bit dark.