When I'm down, it's a never ending tunnel of grief.
When I'm happy, it's a never ending sense of relief.
On my bad days I'm tired, but sleep doesn't give me aid.
And when I am myself, I have energy in spades.
When I am depressed, there is nothing I want to do.
When I am my regular self, I see things in a different view.
The moral of this story is to always take your meds,
Because when you don't, it's hard getting out of bed.
YOU ARE READING
Book of Poetry
PoetryMy feelings are written So I may find peace I hope you relate To these words as you read
