Bipolar

Oh no here we go,. here we go again. You were so afraid. you let me back in. Back in thru a door. you had long forgot. Its resistance is shot,. mine was not.

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Disconnected

Jilted from a place in the back of my mind. There's no time for a reconcile. Tilted in a way that I cannot define. Gonna take what I know is mine. . Close your eyes and watch me fly.