My brother, My mom and I,
In our terrace,
a starry night.
I see the half moon, glowing afar,
I see my brother at a distance,
listening songs in his headphones, making hand gestures to the beats.
I think to myself.
This takes away my worries.
I feel this warmth in my heart. I whisper to myself, like a prayer-
"Everything's going to be okay."
For all the times he used to say to me "I hear sounds, I hear people saying mean things to me"
This hallucination. This audio that went on and on his mind.
Finally I see him enjoying music taking down the illusion.
I've missed my life being this normal.
I felt complete.
My family is my happy place again.
In our terrace,
a starry night.
I see the half moon, glowing afar,
I see my brother at a distance,
listening songs in his headphones, making hand gestures to the beats.
I think to myself.
This takes away my worries.
I feel this warmth in my heart. I whisper to myself, like a prayer-
"Everything's going to be okay."
For all the times he used to say to me "I hear sounds, I hear people saying mean things to me"
This hallucination. This audio that went on and on his mind.
Finally I see him enjoying music taking down the illusion.
I've missed my life being this normal.
I felt complete.
My family is my happy place again.
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