It is the worse bi polars..there is..
With regular bi polars..
You are either here or there..
Bi polars half...is the brain spinning..
as a top..it's like a smile turned inside out..
It is as...the bud of a rose...swallowed
by the stem...just hanging there..
with a Thornie sticking out of the eye..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem