Here's an attempt at writing my about life.. one haiku at a time! Schizophrenia can become manageable - let me show you how. Let's try counselling. medicines maybe, perhaps? let's just do them both. Listening to them; take what they say as warning, then validate it. When looking at them; know that they are not real. then they cease to be. Delusional thoughts; your mind is going wild - grasp reality. Insomnia wars; perhaps one more drink of tea? sleeping is stupid. Irritableness; take deep, big, and soothing breaths. let go of what's tense. Racing racing thoughts; write it down, let it be seen. genius can be made. (all of those are what they consider coping tips. more like common sense.) If all else fails; become me and just give up. I don't see a point. Medicines don't work, people don't understand me, I can't comprehend. What once was easy, now is just impossible, can't even do work. Schoolwork and the training; they both are called incomplete. Catch up? ha. never. I still see him there - under that stupid, dumb, tree. He will never leave. Slowly going back, to the very beginning, how I used to act. All of the progress, MONTHS to get me to this point, nonexistant. gone. Vanished. Just like me. off of the face of this earth. forgotten. no more.