BipolarA Poem by HurricaneWhat it’s like to be severe bipolar in my shoes
I smile for a moment
in seconds tears falling Always stalling Stuck in torment Strangely behaving Off the rails Infinite fails Emotions cascading Overwhelmed And over the edge Slipping of the ledge Underwhelmed I explode on everyone I see their reaction Regretting all action And ruining the fun I see nothing in the mirror A shadowless soul A wide open hole To death I am nearer To far or too close To much to quickly Outer shell becomes prickly Time for another dose Spiraling always Afraid all the time With no reason or rhyme Just lost in the haze © 2020 Hurricane |
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1 Review Added on June 20, 2020 Last Updated on June 20, 2020 Tags: poem, poetry, bipolar, depression, mental health, mental awareness AuthorHurricaneMSAboutHiya! I am a Wiccan who loves animals, space, nature, and good books, tv, and video games! I really enjoy writing poetry 💚🖋 more..Writing
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