Manic
Excitedly I tell a story
I create
I think
I analyze
Life fascinates me once again
But now I will cry at a perceived slight
And overreact to the smallest thing
I will say things I normally wouldn't say
and I'll take forever to say it
My thoughts will change
Paranoia will set in
It is not fear of physical harm
It is fear of betrayal and abandonment
I will love, I will hate
I will destroy, I will create
I will fight, I will fail
Copyright © Claudia Mccracken | Year Posted 2016
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