Bipolar Old Poem
CALL ME CRAZY IF YOU MAY
CALL ME DOWN RIGHT LOSSED
THE DOCTORS CALL IT BIPOLAR
IS THIS WHAT IT COSTS
MY ANGER KEEPS ON RAGING
MY TEARS CONTINUE TO POUR
YET, WHEN I'M HAPPY
I LAUGH UNTIL I'M SORE
I CAN'T CONRTOL THESE FEELINGS
I KNOW THAT SOUNDS BAD
BUT SINCE I'M IN SUCH A LOSS
I'M GETTING VERY MAD
I CLOSE MY EYES BREATH IN AND BREATH OUT
I RECITE WOOOOSA AND STILL WANNA SHOUT
SO HOW AM I TO FEEL
BIPOLAR DISORDER IS TAKING OVER MY LIFE
WHEN IT BEGINS TO TAKE OVER
MY BODY GOES ON STRIKE
SOMEONE COME DOWN AND HELP ME I'M LITERALLY LOOSING MY MIND
I'M TIRED OF HEARING "IT'S GONA BE FINE"
EVERYONE ON THE OUTSIDE THINKS THEYKNOW WHAT'S WITHIN
BUT TRULY THEY DON'T
CAN I EVER WIN
I HOLD MYSELF AT NIGHT
WANTING TO CRY
I'M STRESSING ALL DAY WISHING TO DIE
BUT YET AND STILL THE PAIN REMAINS
SOMEONE PLEASE HELP
I'M RACKING MY BRAIN
EVERYONE IS IRRITATING ME
YET IT'S NOT ENTIRELY THERE FAULT
I'M SICK AND TIRED OF THIS PROBLEM
MY BODY IS SHOT
MANY KNOW ITS A DISORDER
YET NOT ALL AGREE
THEY SAY IT'S IN MY MIND
WILL SOMEONE SET ME FREE
REACH DOWN AND SCOOP ME UP
TAKE ME FAR AWAY
TAKE ME WAY BACK
WHEN THERE WERE NO BIPOLAR DAYS
MAYBE I SHOULD FALL ASLEEP
AND REFUSE TO AWAKE
I'M GOING TO STAY ASLEEP EVEN IF U SHAKE AND SHAKE
ooooH I'M SO AGITATED
NO ONE UNDERSTANDS
PLEAS SOMEONE ESCORT BIPOLAR OFF OF MY LAND
Copyright © Kioshi Love | Year Posted 2013
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