June 10, 2019Poem
Holding on
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Holding on
Scratchy fidgety
Not finger tight
Life is a much looser
Arrangement than that
Rumours of instability
Meet the threshold
For breaking down
Waiting for pennies
To drop into place
A full time occupation
Catatonia is more
Than hesitation
Hospital beds
Are full of broken pieces
Nails bit to the bone
Always a queue
For the phone
A ward is no place
For the sick
Too many things to
Go bump in the night
Remember, the doctor
Is always right
Ease the pain
With a shot
Everything is a delusion
Is it not
Self-harm
The only defence
For restraint
Whatever you say
You are proved wrong
In a multidisciplinary forum
Without an agreement
On diagnosis
Hospital induced
Psychosis
Is not a joke
Pathological or illogical
It is a disease
Take me home, please