Trapped

Another poem about bi-polar disorder.

Trapped inside the horror 

Of living with bi-polar disorder

Some find no relief

So just stick to the belief 

That things will get better

Reviews

[Carol Cashes]

I have dysthymia - sort of a bi-polar lite. But I get it. The last line suggests hope exists inside the horror and honey, you can lose faith, but if you lose hope, you're well and truly lost. Hang on. Can't promise it'll be better, but you've made it this far....

[Relic]

I never pretend to know what people are going through or infer that things will get better. I just listen and learn.