Surviving the Game

SURVIVING THE GAME I’m here all alone, yet not at all Trying to catch myself everyday from the fall Only one body with many thoughts Running forever trying not to get caught Trying to control it, the thoughts inside No such luck, there’s nowhere to hide Two polar ends from bottom to top Too many emotions that just won’t stop They say it’s an unbalanced chemical inside With no way to stop the unending ride Therapy and medicines to help it subside Yet nothing works, so many days I have cried Depression, Bi-Polar and the physical too Don’t know who can help or what else to do People are cruel and judge you in many ways Struggling to be sane thru too many days If you do not have it, realize that you’re blessed Help those that do since they are overly stressed Unseen issues for some that others will never understand So instead of helping, they give you a brand Bi-Polar and depression are horrible in every way From one to another just know, for you and me “I will Pray”.