Words, thoughts, images a buzz
My mind, it feels like nothing but fuzz
Can't concentrate, can't settle, it's all things go
No time to take it nice and slow.
Inappropriate, fantasizing, strange dreams
and whilst at it I could spout forth reams.
Don't take me too seriously, I'm all a flutter.
And my mind keeps whirring without a shutter.
Hypomanic verging on psychotic
I can start becoming a bit neurotic.
Bear with me and hear me out
I will try not to scream and shout.
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