Addiction is strange Years of absence But seconds to crack.
S u I c I d E Crosses my mind from time to time One pill here One pill there Only give myself a little scare
No more calories No more food Dainty wrists must be good **** the crying over sliced bread Just don't eat anything instead
Years of sanity And a small relapse later Here I am The biggest stranger
Manic depression is really taking over my life. A lot of things are strange and unnatural to me. Things that I am often used to are becoming my enemy which makes no sense. I hopefully will start to feel more positive and be able to write poems on a more positive note. It feels good to be back after 2 years.