Bi-Polar
Bi-Polar
I feel pretty in a dress but inside I
feel a mess I guess as Bi-Polar is kicking me at last.
At times I find happiness inside of me, But
inside I’m just not free.
But in time I will feel free, By writing my
poetry to all that need.
I know my grand-babies accept what for who I am
But only truly knows me, But at times I hide me.
I hardly go outside into the environment
as they might hurt me , In spite of myself.
My kitten & dog , and Roge ,and Lissa
accept only me, So I write my poetry
So with GOD’s help he guides me into
the light.
Copyright © Cheryl Mccall | Year Posted 2009
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