Bi-Polar Poetry
Seek help they say, don’t bottle it
or throttle it back any longer
By doing this you’ll be stronger
I’m strong in my own eyes
Why? Because I still survive
A never ending tsunami tide
A roaring surf of emotional conflict
Riding on guilts, responsibilities, anxieties
Dread of the fear of disappointment
Expert strategies against my mind
A perfect facade that people find
different, a personality of a unique kind
Do they see underneath the thin veneer?
The up close and personal grin to cheer
To divert away from the truth beneath
In my wildest dreams I toss I turn
Whilst flashbacks cause my skin to burn
With a prickly heat, this thing I have to beat!
Come on man, relax or tighten up
Which is it to be today, smooth or rough?
Break down and cry isn’t good enough
Pull yourself together, people count on you
To support them, fight and get them through
Their health problems and social ones too
So yes, seek help they say, don’t bottle it
or throttle it back any longer
By doing this you’ll be stronger!
Big Sal
Mon 6th Aug 2018 01:18
"Don't bottle it" indeed. Wise words not spoken enough.?