I’ve a touch of madness
I know the signs,
It begins with voices
& ends with rhymes.
I’ve to lose myself
For creativity,
It’s the only way
My mind is free.
It’s beautiful
Yet it’s my curse,
To lay down my disease
In every verse.
For when it begins
I’m must be ready,
To turn this madness
Into extraordinary.
K
Good one!
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Thank you x
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Welcome!!
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Totally
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Thank you x
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Early morning here. First practice game. Don’t know where I will be by the end of this season. Have been very comfortable shedding old skins recently. Closing some old chapters. Not much patience just for now with uninteresting and dishonest people in real time and space. Why do people who cheat bother with marriage? It just wastes the time and energy of a vast sea of third parties. I thought if you wanted to hurt someone it would be someone that they didn’t like. Maybe I worked out in grade 1 that taking hodtages in kiss chasey was what the boys who couldn’t fight did. I did realize they beat her up emotionally while working their way up. Buggered if I can work it out. I just know that blokes can still only bitch about me
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I wouldn’t say you’re mad … a little crazy maybe … extraordinary … agree!
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Aww thank you xx
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Constructive energy = resilience.
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Thank you xx
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You’re most welcome!
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I do so relate to this one! Wonderful 🙂
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Thank you xx
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So true, it is like totally a different world while the pen touches the paper.
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So very true x
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Let the madness take you, milady
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Haha it already has x
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…and you certainly do that.
Insightful and resonating. quite the poem you’ve crafted here!
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Why thank you lovely x
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😋❤
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