a manic state of consciousness.

as transient time passes without a clue of your existence
staggering down the stairs as the thoughts are persistence
no one to here
and no one to see
all alone with you self postulation
taking the writings of the chart, you throw away all your parts
the mind of ones self becomes vague and you began to weaver
the ideas you have are all have consequences with their actions
to make love with an unknown with no second thinking then changes your perception about what love is
going on shopping sprees with superfluous splurging,
now your in debt and you are depressed while withdrawing
the sounds stay reticence while the thoughts go to bed
moving the body that was once had vitality is no a stress
irritable and tired you want to press
on the button to end it all
here comes a light that is filled with hope
you say hello to the one unknown
she says its alright, your going through casualties that were all in your mind
lets sit down and talk she says
im your wife untill the end.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
i was bored and i like to write so heres something i just came up with.

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