disorder-lyA Poem by dana poetic structure (I don't know the name...can anyone help?) that rotates different lines, recycling them. It is about my bipolar/anxiety disorder and my family's belief that I'm playing, for 35 yeardisorder-ly
when family thinks i’m playing dead i struggle to convince them all, that doubt still chills their bloodless hearts, while they wonder if I’m sick at all.
i struggle to convince them all, that doubt won’t make the sick disappear while they wonder if I’m sick at all, they call me lazy, insist it’s queer.
that doubt won’t make the sick disappear shows me that my family won’t believe; they call me lazy, insist it’s queer, it’s a place my brain won’t let me leave.
show’s ME that my family, won’t believe, that doubt still chills their bloodless hearts; it’s a place my brain won’t let me leave when family thinks i’m playing dead.
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