Sometimes, people go schizo
Sometimes, people just go crazy. It's nothing to be afraid of. These things happen. Sometimes our best friends go crazy. Sometimes, it's like they were really cool one day, and the next day they are gone into their own word. Sometimes, that word is really sick and demented. Sometimes, in that world black birds fly all around them. Sometimes, in that world their thumbs talk to them. Sometimes, in that world there is a man living in the car stereo.
You have to recognize this world as real as our own because to the schizo this world is real.
Maybe, we if we just humour them, it may help them back to reality. Maybe not. The real point is that schizos are us. They want love, compassion, and validation.
They are no different than us in their needs. The only thing that is different is the fact that their brain is fucked up.
The more people that I know that this happens to, the more sympathetic I become. I never used to be this way but, now when it starts to happen to my friends, it gets a little touchy.
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