Bipolar Bandit

Bipolar Bandit The Bipolar Bandit comes To take away my sanity It wants to steal me away To take me on a trip of madness Drags me up above Shows me things I don’t want to see Is this really happening to me? I can’t bare it I can’ share it I start to cry Oh no not again I am crippled in panic You blindfolded me Just when I thought I could be free You stole my life away you thief Any happiness I had is tainted I can’t feel happiness or Love for family and friends I only feel anguish You have sucked the life out of me As you chuckle “You can’t get away from me”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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January 31, 2018 at 4:51 PM
You express this very well in your own unique style.. Great poem Patricia..
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January 20, 2018 at 9:54 AM
I hear you Patricia. I wish you ease of being dear. xomo
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January 13, 2018 at 2:29 PM
Very good Patricia.
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January 14, 2018 at 2:18 PM
Carlos..thank you. I have never shared my poems with anyone. It feels good to have this outlet for my voice
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