I feel as if
I spend so many
Middle of the nights
Fighting my own mind.
Keeping fact from fiction.
A pretty stream
Of delusions and hallucinations.
It is frightening to know
My own mind
Knows how to trick me.
And terrifying to know
That at times,
I fall for it's tricks.
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Surviving My Mind
PoetryMy story in poetry about my struggle with bipolar disorder.