Blame it on the Hypomania! [or just observe curiously]

A brief descriptive poem thingy of my mind when it is in a hypomanic state due to Bipolar.

So off to my day I begin
No wait
It began yesterday mornin'

So keepin' on keepin' strong?
Sure, strong
Mind bouncing like a ping-pong

Nevertheless
Despite the stress
Of all the chaotic inner mess

She beams with joy
And frolics about
What else to do
When you become the result
Of your mind's scheming ploy?

Author's Note

This is something I wrote when mildly hypomanic, so it may be a bit loopy and goofy.

PS did I use the word "ploy" correctly?

Reviews

[Scott Metro]

Interesting read....

Enjoyed it...keep up the good work.

Scott