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Sep 2018
Its funny how I am happy one minute
Then another I have reached my limit
On a monday I am scared and confused
On a Tuesday I am super amused
On a Wednesday the person i was yesterday is gone
And i become woebegone
Sometimes all I do is cry
Other times my feelings intensify
On a Thursday I am corrupted
I feel easily addicted
In the blink of an eye i become mean
Split seconds later I am hardly seen
On a friday I am suicidal
Then i become homicidal
I guess you can call me bipolar
Dele
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