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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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