Bipolardepression
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I've gotten to a point where sitting down and writing is like,
Second nature.
Writing to me,
Is very simple.
What is difficult now,
Is life.
And learning balance.
I am not who you think I am.
But I am him, still.
I am more than what you thought I was.
Though I am him, still.
I am nothing more than nothing less -
With words and still
