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The bipolar life I live Thoughts so thin Like paper planes They can fly so perfectly Then crash to an island near by. The bipolar human i am My emotions mean nothing My emotions mean something. The bipolar thoughts i think I feel so outgoing I feel so unspoken. What am I? Who am I? What am I doing? Being bipolar is difficult I can't speak those unspoken feelings Can't express those running dark thoughts on my mind.
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Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 4:26 PM UTC
The bipolar
The bipolar life I live Thoughts so thin Like paper planes They can fly so perfectly Then crash to an island near by. The bipolar human i am My emotions mean nothing My emotions mean something. The bipolar thoughts i think I feel so outgoing I feel so unspoken. What am I? Who am I? What am I doing? Being bipolar is difficult I can't speak those unspoken feelings Can't express those running dark thoughts on my mind.
I just watched about being bipolar and this is how I can explain and I just wanted to share about mental illness.
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18/M/Makati
Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 4:26 PM UTC
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