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In A Trance- Poem

The hot pungent syrup invading her throat

Freedom, courage and losing witts 

She couldn’t stay within a pace

The warm glow in her chest

Feeling fearless

With the slight numbing of her brain

Dance dance dance

It’s when she dances the best

Full of lust

Full of bliss

Taking a big chance

She is in a trance

Trouble trouble up ahead

Regrets fears and ill romance

The storm seeps in

Nowhere to go

Smashing hating

She has made mistakes

Spiralling down till there is no escape.

Desperate desperate to be out of this place

Promise promise, just one last drink.

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Christie F.

Welcome to my blog. I have been journal writing for years. I took a course in Creative writing and found I enjoy writing short stories and poetry. I write more when I am hypomanic or manic.
I went into Rehab for Alcohol Addictions and have been sober for fourteen years.
Shortly after I quit drinking I was diagnosed with Bipolar 2, I have since been diagnosed with Bipolar 1.
I enjoy talking about my story, for people to learn or relate. I try and have a healthy lifestyle and try to use my coping strategies. Life is just too boring without Bipolar, it is a blessing but yet sometimes a curse.
I am currently working on a book and dream of publishing one day.
I am so excited to have found Wordpress.
This is my new adventure.

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