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In a world gone mad, we are all beautiful

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Here's a little poem I wrote while in a bout of depression the other night.

bipolar-problems:

I am here
But I am not
I’m gone more than I think
Longer than you thought

What if reality
Is really just a dream
And when I awaken
I will be living as it seems

I am lonesome
When I am with you
But when I’m with myself
I’m accompanied
By my corpse’s crew
My heart and mind to name a few

I’ll continue
To remain a statute
Among my loved ones
Because I am dead
In my head
But alive on the outside

That’s my life I suppose
Now time to say adieu
I’ll go drown in the sorrows
My body consumes

I’ll see you
On the greener side
Of the grass
When I’m less of a burden
On my body and soul

Floating in heaven
Closing the curtain
See you later
My colorless friends
See you later

(Source: bipolarcentral)

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