BP Disorder that’s wat the doctor called it.

That’s wat the Pharmasist called it.

That’s not wat I call it.

I call it the voices screaming in my head.

I call it the battle I fight every day.

I call it the reason I cry every night!

How do u think pills could hide it?

Why do u think I have to change?

Why should I have to change?

Why is it wen I don’t change I have to shout?i slam, I sit, & I cry!

Or just do nothing @ all.

Why is it that I feel nothing @ all? Numb!

Why can’t the tears just fall?

Why am I lazy?

Why am I weak?

Losing the battle within!

Why does my heart shatter?

Letting the dreams win!

BP Disorder it’s a monster!

That sleeps within!

BP Disorder don’t let it win!!!!