Mistaken identity

My time in and out of mental health units and struggling with phycotic deppresion

It feels stale
The tast in my mouth
A swish and it comes out
Danger in the back
No going back
A smell familiar
Ice and cinder
Your a child
A mild child
A one way balloon
I'll be coming home soon
Sooner than later
Or the back of the theatre
Swallowing the west water beer
Saying thank yous and sorry
I want to be inside
But I don't want to hide
I love
Full love
Touchable love
Golden love
Feel it in your chest love
Make friends love
Keep holding on love
Family of five love
Love in its truest
Love in the newest
Love