I'm captivated by
The girl in the mirror
She has the same body
But the eyes of a sinnerI've seen her before
She comes and she goes
Her presence uncertain
Her intentions unknownHer thoughts are contagious
Her thoughts or mine?
Actions outrageous
But it feels so divineTime quickly passed
She leaves me again
I pick up the pieces
Broken again

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PoetryShort poem about (hypo) mania in bipolar disorder and not feeling like yourself