8 June, 2005

To be Bipolar

opal white

Why do I feel so alone
in this world I call my own?
There is one world out there
and then another I can’t share.
I feel my mood going up and mad
but falls back down, feeling sad.
The beast within has left again
and all that remains is the pain.
That beast, he just comes and goes,
why he does this no one knows.
When will he quit my life’s control
and let me once again be whole?

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