Schizophrenia Essay
Inside the Beautiful Mind of John Nash Floating around like a lily pad in a still quiet pond. Until his eyes gaze upon you with endless and limitless expansion like there is so much of a person trapped inside a little box. Not having any response and having too many responses is a contradiction but not impossible. People ghosting around you swarming you like the paparazzi never leaving you alone. Always there following you and seemingly to appear out of nowhere. Heavy weights latched on to your body weighing you down into the soil to consume your well being in an ocean of darkness and despair. To escape is an illusion and to deal with these episodes is a nightmare. The idea of winning or losing doesn’t exist in a nonlinear black and white world. Articulations spewing out of the depths of your subconscious mind like a combination between dejavu and a memory. Watching disregarded footage as if they are bloopers of a murder scene. Strange warlocks in white cloaks casting spells and se