My mania tells me things and I obey
Like:
You should dye your hair three different colors in one week
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You should stay up all night finger painting and call it art
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You should organize your bookshelves
based on sensations instead of genre
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You should give away everything you own,
you don’t need it anyway
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You should text all of your exes,
ask them when the feeling faded
or if it was ever even there
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You should ignore all of your phone calls
and alarm clocks
and all other sounds
that make your skin crawl
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You should cover your windows with black sheets
and pretend that life is one long night
you never have to sleep through
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You should distance yourself
from everyone you love
tell them you’re okay
you just have to go away
for awhile
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You should tear off your layers
expose the wounds beneath
wait for the sting to turn numb again
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You should shatter yourself to pieces
pretend they can be lost
and found again
Like:
You should hide anything that hurts
in the space between your ribs
forget they’re growing
forget they’re spreading
forget they’re waiting
all winter long
to bloom like flowers in the spring
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Tuesday, February 24, 2015
Monday, February 23, 2015
My Mania Tells Me Things And I Accept Them As Truths
My mania tells me things and I accept them as truths
Like:
If you stay awake long enough,
everything will make sense
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If you starve your body,
your mind will expand
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If you drink another pot of coffee you will be calm
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If you smoke another cigarette your hands will stop shaking
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If you feel like you are going in the right direction,
turn around and run the other way
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If you feel like you are alone,
stay where you are and never leave
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If you stop speaking to everyone
for long enough
they will forget you exist
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If you stop writing things down
it's like they never even happened
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If you let another person stay near you for too long,
their aura will eventually leak out
and seep into you
and it will make your insides melt
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If you try to figure out what someone else is thinking,
you will either only pick up static
or you will hear awful noise
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If you love someone,
you will make them wish
you'd never met
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If you try to forget,
the memory will only get stronger,
it will plant roots in your chest
while you sleep
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