By Chloe St. Onge
She’s got this illness inside of her
It stems from her mind
It fills her with delusions- delusions of all kind
It starts with a thought
That cannot manage to pass
Next thing she knows- she is a complete mess
Destruction becomes her reality
Making others stray away
Running- not walking
She finds herself alone one day
The world around her is nothing as it was
And this is when she realized
She needed help from something greater- a God