Vorochta 5

Sometimes, I get out of control.

I start losing my mind,

Speaking softly,

Screaming loudly,

Moderately laughing.

People annoy me,

I supress my rage.

Drinking myself to sleep.

Bedding strange women.

My identity fades.

Tags: bipolar disorder, cheeseburgers, identitties, indentity disorder, insanity

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