
Lux's Indulgences - 15. Hypomanic
Like an electric arc
Pulsing between my brain
And my intestines
Constantly moving
Seeking the best path
Never finding the right one
Always could be better
Could be different
Could do this
Could do that
Could do more
Can’t focus
All this energy
Even with the rush
Of creativity
The Muse looks on in horror
And stumbles away
Stricken with vertigo
I’d be useful
If I wasn’t useless
I’d be helpful
If I wasn’t helpless
I’d be wonderful
If I wasn’t so witless
Leg shaking
Hands trembling
Back a mass of tension
Body wanting to go
For no reason at all
Thoughts racing
Endless pacing
On and on and on
Even exhaustion
Seems impossible
Sleep is fleeting
Dreams intense
Wake up early
Ready to jump the fence
And crash.
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