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Thorny Poetry - 14. Hypomanic
the constant noise
in my head, voices
they’re all mine
they push me this way and that
tell me what to do
but won’t let me do it
it’s like a storm and
i want to sleep, but
i can’t with all this noise
and endless, endless writing
stories
music
poetry
should be grateful
for the inspiration
should be grateful
for the songs
should be grateful
but my brain is spinning, singing, slinging thoughts
like endless dreaming but awake
and i can’t focus, only listen
but there’s too much noise to hear
still, words keep coming, running through
my head like dancers, going to
some place where paper catches some of them
not all of them, but
some
should be grateful
but i crave the silence
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