One more day of sadness
Taking away my control
Over thoughts causing madness
Another day swallowed whole
Leaving a trail of hurt
Of loved ones around me
Left twisting in my dirt
Because med’s aren’t guaranteed
Bye and bi a new day starts
Trying to make amends
Hoping I didn’t break your hearts
Or I might descend again
© 2012 Michael Yost 09/27
Michael's Lair 
Interesting, do you mind explaining your meaning behind this one?
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I have bi-polar type 2. I added bi-polar to my tags under the piece. I should have made it clearer for my readers. Thanks for your input.
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Well expressed. Bi-polar can be a terrible illness to cope with at times. Hope you’re feeling better soon.
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I’m fine, but you us bis….We only go up or down. Thanks for your concern and hope all is well with you too.
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No that’s ok, I know about the bipolar but the poem reminded me of another scenario so I just wondered what situation you were trying to portray 🙂
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I was trying to show others that bi polar not only hurts yourself, but also your family and friends; they are limited as to what they can do.
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