The Lost Mind
I did not welcome you into my home,
You were not invited into the precious dome
That contains the most critical component
Of who I am; don’t think for a moment
That you will rule my mind.
You began your assault from the side
And crept in, destroying the happiness
I possessed, you stole the brightness
That I so dearly treasured in my memories,,
The things that were accessories
For who I was as a person.
Your mission was to worsen
My self-identity and self-worth, my personality.
You destroyed it all and left me with the mentality
And physicality of the dead beneath my feet.
Bipolar, if you were a person, I would beat
You into a literal lump of pulp
And consume your painful existence with a gulp
So no one has to suffer anymore
And so you can be nevermore.