Sunday, September 06, 2009

A Poetic Attempt at Self-Expression

Somedays I feel like the moon...waning and waxing in the sky.
Some nights, I'm full. I'm hard not to notice...full of personality and light (stolen from the sun, of course, but why ruin a good thing?).
But some nights, I am simply a shadow, a dark spot that blocks out the stars.

In other words, I have been feeling so goddamn bipolar lately. This shit fucking sucks.

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