![]() Bipolar MeA Poem by Mirror![]() Everyone suffers disorder when they meets wrong people![]() ![]() I don't want to be me But I have to be I love being me Because it is there When I need it to be I heard people are born two I believe them because I am two One Inside One Outside One no one can share The best of my fears In this world of nightmares Is where I tell of my borrowed life Which the two in me do strife for Oh! Now come thus! Let me tell you what I am I do believe you have no eyes And please don't be hard on me to say I am A fiddle with great lies, you see, Only you can know these two Because you are sick like me too
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2 Reviews Added on November 1, 2017 Last Updated on November 1, 2017 Author![]() MirrorCalabar, South South, NigeriaAboutI am simple, easy going, moody at times, but very playful sometimes i don't recognize myself. what i know is that in those playful times, everyone want to be like me. Yet, behind the curtains of my sm.. more..Writing
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