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Sometimes it's a rush. It's energetic to feel, All at once. Yet, I want to restrain From such vulnerability. Detachment I seek. I find no shelter. When I feel, I loathe Such weaknesses. Yet, when I feel not- Even the slightest ***** I curse at such barriers. "Forbid me not, to feel." I am my own enemy In this psychological state. I let darkness engulf me. Whole. Sometimes it's a rush. It's energetic to feel, All at once. I feel it in my veins, My blood. Yet, somehow, I fail to fathom, How I have come to love, But come to despise- Feeling. Crazy you may call me or Maybe challenged- But I understand at some point. I fail to comprehend at the same time. Maybe that's a sign, That I need help, Relief from my foe. Me. Myself. In this Psychological state
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Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 8:27 PM UTC
A Touch Of Bipolarity
Sometimes it's a rush. It's energetic to feel, All at once. Yet, I want to restrain From such vulnerability. Detachment I seek. I find no shelter. When I feel, I loathe Such weaknesses. Yet, when I feel not- Even the slightest ***** I curse at such barriers. "Forbid me not, to feel." I am my own enemy In this psychological state. I let darkness engulf me. Whole. Sometimes it's a rush. It's energetic to feel, All at once. I feel it in my veins, My blood. Yet, somehow, I fail to fathom, How I have come to love, But come to despise- Feeling. Crazy you may call me or Maybe challenged- But I understand at some point. I fail to comprehend at the same time. Maybe that's a sign, That I need help, Relief from my foe. Me. Myself. In this Psychological state
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Itz_Ky1999
14/F/Jamaica
Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 8:27 PM UTC
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