BalanceA Poem by Tony JordanOnce known as mania or manic depression now known as BPD and BiPolarI'm dancing singing laughing Colours drip with vibrancy Sounds reverberate with manifold reflections until they are devoid of energy The flavour of all foods pirhouette along my taste buds Touch my skin and I will tell you your name I thirst I hunger I desire I love But then I descend dropping at freefall to the depths where nothing registers but black, dark and bland, numb and negative hate takes the place of love; where people's thoughts are mine-fields and their bodies are putrid decompositions. My own the worst of all. crying fearing sleeping awake
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Added on February 11, 2017Last Updated on April 8, 2017 Tags: manic depressive, BPD, happy, sad, biPolar AuthorTony JordanUnited KingdomAboutJust writing to get it out My avatar is an actual slice of an onion that I cut up and I kept and froze - it reminds me of the saying - If you don't laugh, you cry. more..Writing
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