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Schizophrenia, a complex disorder, A challenge to the mind and the soul, A journey of the self, often disorder, A labyrinth of thoughts that take their toll. The mind is a tapestry of colors, A canvas that weaves stories and dreams, But for those with schizophrenia, it's not that simple, For their minds are ripped apart at the seams. Voices that whisper, shadows that loom, Hallucinations that refuse to leave, An endless battle that fills the room, A mind that never gets a reprieve. The world outside is just a façade, A theater where nothing is real, For the mind of the schizophrenic, Everything is a surreal ordeal. The confusion is all-consuming, The disorientation never fades, It's a labyrinth with no end in sight, A journey with no map or guide. The struggle to stay grounded is real, To keep the mind from slipping away, The battle for sanity never ends, A price that the schizophrenic must pay. Yet, there is a beauty in this madness, A unique perspective that few can see, A mind that's open to all possibilities, A soul that's free from societal debris. For the schizophrenic, the journey is long, A path that's often filled with pain, But through it all, they find the strength to carry on, To embrace their truth and break the chains. So let us be kind to those with schizophrenia, For they bear a burden that we cannot see, Let us walk with them through the darkness, And help them find the light they need to be free.
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