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