This poem is about being bipolar and giving into a state of mania when you stop taking your medication.

This manic state of mind is consuming me
I see the pills on the table
I hear them calling to me
I grabbed them and flush them
This is way too fun
This is way too great
I’ll let the lust consume me
What’s the worst that could happen?

A couple broken hearts
A handful of regrets
Its gona be all worth it
Just to be in this state

Destruction’s way too fun
So let me self destruct
Girls like me come with a warning label baby
You better watch out

Take me
Love me
Use me
Abuse me

Hold me
Squeeze me
Tease me

A handful of evil intentions…

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