Bipolar


Smashing,crashing,downward fall.
Upward,climbing,emotions all.
Crazy disturbed head all inflamed.
Where does this come from, who is to blame.
Sleeping to much or not at all.
What to do when there is no one to call.
Death or life which one do you pick.
Hide this feeling so no one knows your sick.
Laughing, crying all at one time.
It's not much but it's mine.

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