A shift in mood... My mind chases itself in circles Little wolf trying to catch its tail What am I? A space wolf trapped in a human body Leading the pack with love-filled-lust Lost in-between humanity and inhumane Just a proud humanitarian
A brilliant battle moved Now you look and see my scar I'm happy and I'm not
My brain is an insane asylum Felt like these cells needed soft fabric I'm elated but depressed A hyena stressed
I want to be alive and buried with the dead
When I stand I end up on my knees Bowing down Dim the lights Spiritual meditation & healing
Silent like *** of the deaf I just felt the need to be disorderly-provoking I was colder Mind of a higher stoner
I laugh at serious times Like when the doctor is counting my dimes Best to pay in tens for my therapy at nine
Bipolar disorder I need to get my life in order...
A collaborative poem... Authors: Mcdonald tsiie & Bipolar *****