Aloneness
And you're prone to a casket of sadness
But you survive the madness
And all the badness of every day
You breathe
In
Out
That's what it's about
Living and breathing
Eating
Heart beating
That's what it means
To live
To love
That's what this fight is for
And let me tell you
I fight every day
To keep the pain away
Under my surface
That's the purpose
You don't live for yourself
You live for the people you love
Because you know you'd want them to fight too
That's that
And damn it I am not weak
I just had it wrong
And now I need to be strong
Because fuck it
I have wonders to face
So I gotta keep pace
In my headspace
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Random Excerpts of a Bipolar Soul
PoetryI write to cope with my depression and document my happy moments and some of my most dark, these are all literally all mad ravings about my life, sometimes if I'm lucky I rhyme. I'm posting them so others can relate to what I've felt, feel, and hope...
