Read it both ways

on

Extravagance’s delight of a horrific night

Too much to bare… Too much to care

Sorrow found me at last…

I’m just tired…

I’m just sad…

I’m just comfortable…

I’m just mad…

A hypochondriac charade of my welfare

Too soon to laugh… Too soon to regret

Bipolarity wounded me by far

I’m just happy…

I’m just me…

Stupid and naive…

Crazy and retrieved…

Pretentious snort I intend to share

Will you share it with me?

Like greed and pain, with all delicacy…

Just the two of us…

Longing…

Ditching…

Glowing…

Fading…

Silently…

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