IT'S REALLY A KNIFE'S EDGE The sun shines bright, the sky is blue A bus ride seems the thing to do Pass trellis fence, the road close by, Flashing lights: pains head and eye. The on-off light disturbs the mind Shielding eyes: create a blind, Nausea forms, a trembling knee! Diazepam dependency? Neon... Sign in to see full entry.
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Here I have written two poems, the first, "IT'S REALLY A KNIFE'S EDGE" describes the mental illness I suffered with in 1965. I do pop into New Horizons as I look upon it as an oasis for lonely people. I now have many friends to talk to and join in many of the classes available. To donate to their charity, text: NHO311 £5 TO 70070. www.newhorizons-mentalhealth.co.uk
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