Bipolar, The Manic

by Good Enough   Apr 9, 2016


Is this manic or is this just fantasy?
Catching myself as I climb the mountain
On top of the world and nothing can harm me
Facing the world head on with no helmet

Fear lingers on my taste buds
I know this isn't forever

One day I will crash among the rocks
And have to learn how to pick up the pieces
One by one. A different puzzle each time
A ticking time bomb just waiting

Waiting
Tick tock

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  • 6 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Great write here. I particularly like the line
    "facing the world head on with no helmet"

    Take care and I hope you are well,
    Ben