Gershon Wolf Poet Rhyme

Involuntary Scream

He bounces from one extreme
  to the other
Wrapped up in himself
  can't relate to another

He seeks a middle ground
  yet speeds right past it
Demons rule his mind
  will he ever outlast it

Involuntary screams
  moderation's a dream
He's no one to tell 
  of his descent into hell

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Janice Canerdy May 13, 2021 at 3:49 PM Bipolar people (reference to first two lines) can indeed feel like they're in hell--with no one to put out the flames. My sister is bipolar--does fine because of her meds. Descriptive, realistic piece, Gershon. Janice

David Kavanagh May 13, 2021 at 2:40 AM A powerful succinct write Gershon, only a person that feels these involuntary screams, can truly understand them, quite a lot of us out there, some run from them, but they always catch up, others can learn to cope with them by getting help, cheers David

Daniel Turner May 12, 2021 at 8:25 PM Been there and done that. It may be hard to believe but over 30 plus years ago I was a heroin addict. I have been where few return from. I got lucky and found someone who cared. A very sad reality, Gershon. Gershon Wolf May 12, 2021 at 8:29 PM Yes, I hear you, Daniel. You've been there. Sometimes it takes a descent to the bottom to rise to the top, where you are now. At least I think so... Though took a few drugs for a year, I never hit the skids, so to speak. But, oh did I ever see friends who did. Scary sight! Faith and Strength, gw