9 October, 2012

Wonderwoman

Anonymous

Waking up to a new found feeling
Brilliant ideas in my head keep reeling
Not sure if this is what it”s like to be happy
Racing thoughts and sudden epiphanies
It feels as if I can see through peoples souls
Maybe I”m crazy, spiraling out of control
But I”m on top of the world, and no one can stop me
From the grip of depression, I”m finally free

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