January 1st
2023
That’s the day my today’s subconscious was born
With time my consciousness got implanted
With even more time things started to feel torn
And the action to fix it wasn’t invested

By march 14th
Things had gotten worse
My mind a warzone
I was trying to explain it but I could never really get into the zone
My actions were frail
My thoughts were lethal
And then I started forgetting the lethal thoughts and they left no trail
And when that happened I payed a greater toll

Somewhere between June 6th and 8th I started feeling better
The air was lighter
It was like freedom mailed me a letter
Then suddenly my throat got tighter
It was hard to breathe
But this time there was no exit sign to leave

That happened when I heard “Milo”
Like a weight dropped from my mouth to my heart
Hitting a new high score called “My low”
A finish line at the new start
I realized it was my heart that was torn apart
Like it was...