Psychotic Bipolar Poetry
Every day I'm battling depression just trying to get my number straight
World on my shoulders so how could I be under weight?
Stopped taking anti depressants, cause they made me feel worse
Gave them a fair shot but I was still hurt
If I get one more prescription from the doctor I'm gonna take him hostage
Tie him to the chair and I'm not talking bondage
Make him take pills daily, see if he feels better
If they actually worked, me and depression wouldn't be together
I'm just joking, I won't take him hostage, I just wanted to rhyme hostage, with bondage
This poem is just me having fun, without a concept
I'm sane but my pen's crazy
Welcome to the new Slim Shady
Sold my soul to the devil, and the return was I'd never try to keep up with that Kim lady
If you're a Kardashian fan and find that offensive
I apologize for you being so sensitive
I was just joking and making words rhyme
Pixie lott will make me her husband, she's just taking her time
Maybe I wouldn't be like this, if I never grew up in care and my family stayed
I was born a genius, and my insanity escaped
Now I'm right on the line if crazy and genius
I refuse to speak or work at your convenience
If you have any complaints please leave a note in "Alex does not care"
I only care about myself now, cause loves not fair
I'm just not there
Anxiety, depression and I'm bipolar, I'm not all there emotionally
Don't take this poem serious, this is just some psychotic bipolar poetry
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