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The blessing of being Bipolar, got idea from newsletter |
| I AM 18 lines I am blessed and crazy. I wonder if I will make it through this chapter in my life. I hear someone calling my name, but no one is there.. I see weird shaped shadows go past the window. I want to relax and enjoy my life again. I am blessed and crazy. I pretend that everything is okay. I feel as if I'm outside of my body, watching me go insane. I touch the wispering wind as it brushes my face. I worry that the doctors are wrong again. I cry for no reason at all. I am blessed and crazy. I understand that somethings can't be cured. I say take one day at a time. I dream that I woke up form this nightmare. I try not to give up. I hope to find support. I am blessed and crazy. |