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Confronting my internal issues augmented with my bipolar disorder through art. |
Growing up I had mood swings inside of me Which I didn’t really understand As in all things you finally see By looking back, by looking back The highs and lows of youth Broken pieces of a mirror Shattered yet made whole As I battle my demons (lost in confusion) What else must I know in order to grow? (pause) Fast forward, it’s now today Much of my memory is lost Caused by my mania Moving forward with an empty page I share that which I know In order to overcome my pain Isolation embraced as my shield Looking through the façade I wear Embracing the pain within To fuel my art and prose Love as my crazy glue As I battle my demons (lost in confusion) What else must I know in order to grow? (pause) Fast forward, it’s now today Much of my memory is lost Caused by my mania Moving forward with an empty page They say that we live with allusions Built from our own false illusions Leading us to twisted conclusions Talk about living in utter confusion Looking for an energy transfusion As I sink into my internal seclusion Wishing for a love filled solution |