Hypomania
I am an antagonist,
Creating the circumstance
Which invariably escalates and succeeds,
One gentle push, a poke,
The precious small doubt
Planted, Subtlety personified.
Party’s life and soul,
Yet still in the background
I watch with interest.
What need for sleep have I?
Something I do not need
With this energy of mine.
Creativity in abundance,
My thoughts race fast
Many, all simultaneous.
I am centred in your mind,
Yet I’m on the periphery
But you find me.
The antagonist I am,
You know, you know
But circumstance consumes you.
Copyright © S T | Year Posted 2012
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