Torn between two minds,of my highs and my lows.
Some days go by without a single trace,
while others drag on,locking me in a never-ending embrace.
Feeling trapped, afraid to make one single mistake,
so petrified of becoming a disgrace.
Not knowing right from wrong,at certain episodes of my life.
Hoping one day i find some sort of passage of righteousness.
To learn to cope with confidence and grace of such a disorder as BiPolar.
Only one can pray with hope and belief that someday I may find sober relief.
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