My Unmedicated Mind
Heather is not here today.
I am here to help her get away.
Her past is pushing up in her mind.
I hid her somewhere she could not find.
She was doing good again in denial.
But once again she heard the voices after while.
I told her to stop writing them for all to see.
That is how you came to meet me.
Now she feels like running away.
And I am here to make her stay.
All the years we have helped her cope.
Giving her a sense of hope.
Im fighting with her to rest a bit.
I fear she is not ready and she may split.
I know you were only trying to help her dear.
Be ready when she wakes in fear.
You may see a strong woman there.
I see shes week and needs me here.
Maybe you are abl to help her heal now.
FINE! I will let her come out and talk for now.
