POEM: BIPOLAR AWESOMENESS
Axel Rose sings November Rain
And I wonder about my problems
Why the music hits my chord deep inside.
Do people beat and dance to music like we do?
As music underscores the manic depression rhythms of the mind?
Would you trade it?
No. Not in the moment but
Maybe a day
Cause you never know when bipolar becomes lethal
Or too sad and pathetic
But it’s you.
It’s you being yourself.
Guns n’ Roses image available from Shutterstock.
This post currently has
You can read the comments or leave your own thoughts.
Bipolar Poem: Stolen Mind - The Good Mother Project (September 3, 2013)
Last reviewed: 23 Jul 2013