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Bipolar II
I don’t remember getting angry
My thoughts stop processing the way they’re supposed to
I don’t remember getting angry
I just know that one second I am human
And a moment later I am a monster
Paralyzed senses
Eye twitching
Arms flailing
Blank mind
Watching myself destroy
Through my own eyes
With my own hands
They won’t stop, they won’t stop
Why won’t they stop?
And I don’t understand what’s happening
I don’t remember getting angry
I don’t remember getting angry
But I must’ve gotten angry
The tipped over chairs from across the room
The soaking wet kitchen floor and smashed water jug
The broken toes and the wooden stool
Kicked against the wall
They all remember
Recognize the warning signs I can’t see
Stood face to face with the monster
And braced themselves
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