Sometime I just want to escape the world
Disappear into nothing
But mania brings me forward, makes me stand
My mania spins me round and round
People around me are sick of the sound
My words are too fast
I speak too much
I’m crazy to some
Intriguing to others
I pull people toward me like a drug
Regardless what they think I am, or what they say
Mania…Sadness, my mind is lost
Indifference…apathy…this is my truth
Except it and come toward it…or run away
I honestly don’t care what you do…either come toward me or stay away
My…. oh my, another master piece
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Your so kind ❤️
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It is a pleasure
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Awesome poem!
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Thank you Charlie ❤️
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Beautiful words
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Thank you 😊
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I come toward you. Indifference and apathy are no truth. I am. Let go of what holds you down; confront your wrongdoings and forgive yourself for them. I know this because your thoughts were once my thoughts. Be free from your mania, and know as I do.
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Thank you for your kind words
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I love this art, especially as an acute psych RN!
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Thanks
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