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Oct 27
Is it me or is it the pill?
A question I ask daily.
Is it will or clinical?
I think it is me mainly.

But awhile mentally ill,
memories become hazy.
Think back, Harley Quinn, until,
before you were so crazy.

Thirteen years old, childlike thrill,
I have not felt sane lately.
Doctor, that girl I did ****,
too weak to put it straightly.

What is abnormal, when I recall normalcy vaguely?
14 lines of 7 syllables -
an odd number for an odd poem :)

Inspired by the fact that I can't decipher what is a side effect when I have felt out of it for so long. I have formed a little web of issues before getting help for the original culprit of my pain.
BipolarBear
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