Swift anger

A bipolars' fear

Hidden depression

And trouble drawing near

Rising emotions

A Bipolars' bane

Worse than acid lotions

It drives me insane

One little push

Sends me off the deep end

Like a sudden rush

I can feel my mind descend

Like a constant battle

Raging inside

Like a herd of cattle

I lose control of my mind

Happy; now sad

Laughing and then crying

Joyful; now mad

I feel like I'm dying...