Since we've been apart I haven't cried for you
I did all my crying when I was trapped in your web
Unseen, hidden, mocked, ignored, belittled
Pain held no sway over you unless it was your own
My tears were weightless yet you used yours like bullets
Wounding, conquering, until I was small and tucked away
Yet even after becoming so quiet, somehow I could offend you still
By my very existence, it seemed
Loving a whirlwind took its toll
But here I stand, tall and peaceful, happy, content
In spite of it all
In spite of you
“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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