There’s a whole flood in your eyes There’s a whole flood in your eyes

With a heavy heart and my hands tucked... I walk alone, With a heavy heart and my hands tucked... I walk alone,

my imagination victimized me into somebody even I don’t recognize! my imagination victimized me into somebody even I don’t recognize!

This poem depicts the various symptoms of mental illnesses. This poem depicts the various symptoms of mental illnesses.

At least that’s what I hope. At least that’s what I hope.

Sometimes want to be left alone, Take stock of life and things I own... Sometimes want to be left alone, Take stock of life and things I own...