I've been told I’m too young to be so jaded,
For the longest time I thought their is no love for me,
Walking through this life as the monster she created.
Failed relationships come and go I feel nothing,
If they only knew how much I hurt once before,
On the edge I was standing about to give up on finding that something.
A new woman has given a fresh breath into my life,
Maybe I was right to seem so jaded,
But I am no longer the monster that she created.
“Lunacy” comes from the moon, Who cycles through brilliance and darkness Bipolarity’s patterns are not so easily assumed Opposites not so well harnessed Who cycles through brilliance and darkness? The girl who sits in bed, wrestling with Opposites. Not so well harnessed As she thought, her brain gives reason the slip The girl who sits in bed, wrestling with Her body, depressed, her thoughts manic. As she thought, her brain gave reason the slip And gives the gift of life in a dreamlike panic. Her body depressed her thoughts. Manic Lunacy comes from the moon And gives the gift of life in a dreamlike panic Bipolarity’s patterns are not so easily assumed
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