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Poem Details
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| Title: | Bipolar: My Worthy Foe and Alibi |
| Author: | Adam Dolewski |
| Date Submitted: | 6/20/2011 |
| Email: | asdolewski@gmail.com |
| Poem: |
Baggage that I set aside A god-driven force that won’t hide Chocolate and tears masked flesh and fears Hot chocolate taken in vain will burn your tongue A requiem for white roses Of sirens, gurneys, and isolation rooms Another needle plunges deep Trying to find someone who''s invisible I guess I got my wish… Someone keeps dealing the cards of insanity and I’m stuck with the same hand Trying to jump out of my skin As guilty as sin My wounds, they cry for help! Seeking revenge through a cigarette Hello mirror it’s been a while… Where do I begin to heal these wounds of self-denial?... |