Michael P. McParland

Gold Star - 36,287 Points (July 19 1983)

Bipolar - Poem by Michael P. McParland

Bipolar it's my cross to bare.
I cannot tell you adequately it's sting of living hell.
I'm not here to tell you all my ins and outs,
there's no way for you to understand my daily ups and downs.
I can't tell you of the ways it's burned my life,
or even the highest points to create my art and even show my love.
I just wanted to lay it all right here for all to see.
Bipolar is my cross to bare.

Topic(s) of this poem: mental illness

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  • Gold Star - 5,719 Points Alesia Leach (5/22/2015 7:25:00 PM)

    A terrible illness. I enjoyed your poem. (Report) Reply

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