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Poem Details
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| Title: | bipolar madness |
| Author: | kate |
| Date Submitted: | 9/9/2010 |
| Poem: |
The dark shadow approaches always from behind When you know this, you know the ride begins and ends with you losing your mind it starts so slowly weaving tendrils black and thorny pushing their way slowly bit by bit filling your mind with shit. They weave their way into my body filling me with its shadows... black feelings of doom accompany it It sits in my stomach, futility permeates me…. My mind now becomes numb, it sends no signals to body it my mind shuts down. my body does nothing, it is neglected.. Days go by and the voices return telling me that its time... the world is about to end. A time of great distress is coming it drives me more round the bend ... |