Like flipping a light switch, off or on
My manic thoughts, they come and go
Always changing, skipping around
Never really knowing just how
It can all change in only a second
All these voices in my head
They make me go off the wall
Like flipping a light switch, off and on
Why won't the voices go away?
They are making me seem crazy, insane
My manic thoughts, they come and go
Voices forever chasing me make me go
Crazy. Insane. Manic
Into a nearly constant state of panic
That apparently will never go away
The mania, it is here to stay
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Poetry by Dire Vol.2
PoetryJust another collection of poems that I wanted to write/share with y'all. 🖤 I hope everyone likes these ones as much as the ones in my first poetry book! 😊
