Challenge
Mental Breakdown
Write me a poem that is random or chaotic that describes not being mentally well. Like the song, Talkshow Boy - I Cut Myself (Shaving).
Dopamine & Serotonin
This, too, shall pass away.
“This” is not COVID. You and you are to blame for these constant (re)lapses.
This is why I don’t bother to take you seriously anymore
although benign, reminiscent brainwaves seemingly come and go once in a while.
I finally figured it out at the sub-atomic level.
2 faces
doublespeak
dos posibilidad—
one serene
the other irate
That was before.
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