Hi lol
I’ve been swooned by my mania
I think I might love her
When she hits it’s like heroine
She becomes my heroin
I need it in my life and nothing else matters
Stab that needle in my vein until my fuckin skin shatters
And I’m vain so I smile and cover up my skin flaws
Concealing all my wounds, as I stumble through the halls
Bouncing off the walls when I know she’s coming through
If they could talk, they’d say “addict” and I’d just say “who”
Whew.
It’s such a high and I swear I’m never coming down
But eventually I cheat with depression and the pavement is my cloud
I’m grounded
And reality kicks in
And I can’t pick myself up because I’m gripping my sanity
Depression has a hold that’s stronger than gravity
My hands are full with this battle and my cup runneth over
I was swooned and now I’m swallowed as she whispers from my shoulder
“You can’t maintain it, the happiness is fake”
And I nod and just listen because the alternative is faint
Feint… I fake try to fight it
But it’s easier to embrace you
Because you’re what I’ve always known
You’re always there for me, better or worse
You don’t make me happy but when I lose you it doesn’t hurt
The perks of you don’t compare to what my mania gives me
But you make me feel sane about the fact that I loathe living
When the highs aren’t hitting
You’re always circling back
And if I don’t have anything, at least I have that
So I accept your advances
We grind and we’re dancin
I can’t have happiness so I’ll settle for depression
Because that manic bitch be lying
She doesn’t want me, so I’m really done trying
But one day I’ll feel different
I’ll want the old thing again
The anxiety will settle in
And she’ll be my only fix
The drug that I need to survive this shit
So I juggle both loves without a thought of selection
I think couples therapy is a very cute suggestion
But it takes time that I don’t have so I lean toward hesitation
Being fickle is the way, indecision is my turn taken
Balancing them both takes some heavy meditation
So I …commit to neither, just some light flirtation