A poem written to examine the rise and fall of mixed mania.
Is this a breakthrough?
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A poem written to examine the rise and fall of mixed mania.
Is this a breakthrough?
Take a nap, eat a snack. That’s all it takes sometimes.
This is a poem about the fleeting moments of life. Every moment comes and goes, and it is up to us to find peace in the world.
Blink an eye, say goodbye There’ll be time later Walk in the cold, sleep till I’m old The dishes need me again Rinse and repeat My morning routine What a life I live I guess one day things will change And I’ll love the life I live – Pack my things, grab my keys Work…
Bad bad bad. Am I? Yes. You are. Do bad. See bad. Feel bad repeat. A recipe for disaster. And you’re the key. Good good good. Am I? Yes. You are. Do bad. See bad. Feel bad defeat. A recipe for disaster. But it’s not me. Lost lost lost. Am I? Yes. You are. Do…