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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required A figure sits in the corner, watching Why is he here, is he plotting No face or feature Could human, could be creature No height and no definition Nothing to give recognition Clothes that blur into one Just a black figure telling me I’m done No sound and no speech Just a feeling they are a leech Attempting to suck out my soul Causing a complete loss of control The fear and the fright Doesn’t go away, day or night This lonely figure plays with my thoughts Everything becomes ticks or a naughts The right thing becomes obscured Never a feeling of being reassured As this figure watches me closely Making my mind more ghostly Wanting me to pass over to the other side The devil inside doesn’t want me to decide This figure, a shadow of myself Continues to linger around oneself I don’t know what’s real and what’s not Or is this something I just forgot A conscience, a guilt or a feeling There appears to be no end to the healing Trauma caused this to happen Only my mind has no compassion It decided to play me as the fool And caused my mind to be so cruel This is bi-polar, never leaves me alone Moments come and go, this has me overthrown A curve ball has been launched Bi-polar wants to see me scorched This figure never will not leave Sometimes cause me to oddly perceive This figure is not my friend Who wants to guide me to the end I have to live, hand in hand, side by side And sometimes he takes me on a bumpy ride
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