Bipolar Disorder that’s what the Pdoc’S called it.
That’s what the Pharmacist called it.
That’s not what 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?
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!
Bipolar Disorder it’s a monster!
That sleeps within!
Bipolar Disorder don’t let it win!!!!