Half of my days
are spent spinning
draining all my
energy and taking
all my strength

Half of the time
I'm insane and
slip farther into
a darkness that's
hard to get out

Half of my heart
speaks explicatives
too harsh to unleash
but too sharp to
keep held inside

Half of my days
are spent in limbo
between contemplation
and action, between plan
and execution

MS 10/9/07