I tried the best I could,
But you never would,
Take a helping hand,
Instead you picked up a bottle and you fled,
Locked, lost inside your mind,
Schizophrenia you couldn't hide,
It got worse and worse with each swig you swallowed,
I tried to be your backbone,
I twisted myself so far backwards that my spine had snapped too,
I tried to hold your hand,
All the way onto dry land,
Instead you pulled me under,
And then I too drowned in this water,
It's hard to comprehend, empathize, understand,
How hard it is to balance on the razors edge,
It's hard to watch somebody you love wither away,
I tried for the longest to preserve you ,
But in the process I too disintegratedΒ Β into nothingness,
Still I tried to hold onto that memory of the person I fell in love with, Hoping that you'd come back someday,
Instead your mind was altered,
And it became to falter,
The schizophrenia of yours left me no choice but to abandon,
Both home and this marriage,
Although I didn't want to,
But you became dangerous,
Threaten to take my child and tell her that you had to **** me,
And now it's life or death,
It's you or me,
And only ONE can be left standing,
So I made my decision,
I had to walk away,
Before I too lost my sanity.
But I tried so hard to be the glue,
To preserve both me and you our daughter too,
But I'm only human,
I'm not invincible,
But your lack of trying and this constant fighting,
It left me tattered & broken,
And it just left me feeling like I am the walking DEAD.
This poem was written about my late husband's sudden deterioration due to his schizophrenia. And the toll it took on me as I tried to maintain as long as I possible could. But in the end I had to split, as he became dangerous to live around.