Bipolar Disorder
Bipolar Disorder Like a invisible prison that surrounds you, consumes you You will never see through all the shit that distorts your view. The choices you have are only few, But you still will never figure out what to do What would things be like if you could break free?? Doesn't matter, this is how it will always be. Rrestricted by something others can not see.. Your views, not the same as before Something snapped inside you, deep within your core. Life has become nothing but one big chore; Its gotten to the point you can't go on anymore It was a way out that you could not find... How is it you expected to escape your mind?
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