Bipolar

by Hannah   Aug 6, 2006


I am bipolar..its what i do. mood swings that u'll never understand all because it's not you. i cut my wrists just about everynight. writing death notes when i think about suicide. my brain tells me no..but my heart says yes. take deep breathes with all regrets. cut a little deeper..and express my self. broken hearts never hurted any body else. my depression is your mistake. make me unhappy and then in the end i know ur fake. tears come from my eyes..crying i can't help..it's all becasue of your lies. i go to counseling to tell him how i feel..i feel dilusional..i feel like im not real. when i get home at night..i start to cry more. everytime i think a window opens..so does a secret door. you broke me..and ill break you. im bipolar..and ill show you what it can make you do.

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