deepundergroundpoetry.com
mania
rotating in the atmosphere
mania its talking to me
seen aberrations refer to me
in sync I speak
turning in the elements
turned up naturally
i concur
it's a hazard
I need to come down to Earth
winding my way in the sky
I scream
leaning on my intelligence to keep me sane
little G is in
talking shit
flinging dispersions
boy crazy soul child
getting the best of me
Published 21st Nov 2023
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 4
reading list entries 0
comments 5
reads 224
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
21st Nov 2023 6:28pm
I know how frenzied and anxious mania can be and then comes a plummeting death of hope and feeling running across a teeter totter never finding the center balance. Your poetry is a light house, let it guide you in.
21st Nov 2023 6:43pm
hello dearest poet I'm having a hard time balancing out but I'll get there thank you for being here 💕
21st Nov 2023 7:05pm
Lean on your intelligence, just as you said. And your beautiful heart and soul.
Diseases of the mind are the same as others, they ebb and flow. This is a challenging time for you, but it will get better. It has in the past and it will again.
Sending you comforting and healing vibes, Crimsin.
Diseases of the mind are the same as others, they ebb and flow. This is a challenging time for you, but it will get better. It has in the past and it will again.
Sending you comforting and healing vibes, Crimsin.
21st Nov 2023 7:55pm
27th Nov 2023 10:25pm
“ rotating in the atmosphere”
I always thought of it like a pendulum when it swings and switches but that opening lines gives me a whole new perspective.
Well done
I always thought of it like a pendulum when it swings and switches but that opening lines gives me a whole new perspective.
Well done
