I am starting the think back
And see the signs
They told me to look for.
I did not know that I
Was ill.
I couldn’t know that I
Was sick.
They put names
To my colors.
Mania
Depression
Irritability
Where are my
Shimmer
Blue
And Red?
They feel like a dream.
And sometimes, even
A nightmare.
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Diary of Insanity
PoetryKeep it together Jess. I hope sprinting through the halls was considered keep it together. out of control. I was slipping just hold on... hold on...
