PsychosisA Poem by a_methyste Remember the times you thought That awkward thing was true Those were the highs of your psychosis Gone now With the wind With your medicines
Remember the times you thought
That awkward thing was true Those were the highs of your psychosis Gone now With the wind With your medicines. © 2025 a_methyste |
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Added on January 30, 2025 Last Updated on January 30, 2025 |
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