War breaks out, Or so they shout. The odds of winning Are in doubt. We have no clue What the war is about, Yet we fight On and out. I'd like to get some stuff off of my chest. Some words I'd like to say. Some things I want to admit. All can be said here. STARTED: The second of January, 2018 COMPLETED: The sixteenth of November, 2018 HIGHEST: #2 in Poetry Cover by Youtumblrgeek

A chronological order of mylife while battling bipolar disorder, anxiety, ptsd and agoraphobia and how it effects family, love and friendships told in poems. This is a preview, full copy for purchase coming in February.