Bipolar Mind Ii

Unquiet mind, always overthinking
So much noise, I feel like I am sinking
Going down the rabbit hole once more
Been there many times before

Falling into darkness
An abyss of nothingness
Feeling broken, no one hears me crying
Feeling like my soul is slowly dying

Tired of trying to find happiness
It always seems just out of reach
With a smile on my face
I say I am ok
I pretend that all is well
All the while I'm in Hell
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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July 24, 2020 at 10:38 AM
These sound like dark days for you, I hope the sun shines through for you soon. Take care Belden.
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