What's Wrong With You Now?

The conversation I have with myself when someone asks this inevitable question.

"What's wrong with you now?"
They always ask.
Even more so now
since I removed the mask.

What's wrong with me now?
What should I say?
I don't know,
I'm just made this way.

Despair eclipses
or euphoria gains;
or the anger appears
boiling in my veins.

Lost in the darkness -
touching the sky -
aflame with my anger -
or wanting to die...

Emotions, like winds
over raging sea.
This is my normal.
What's wrong with me?