Wednesday, 22 March 2017

Suffering Bipolar

I am tormented with pressure
And lye indecisive of aggression,
As an alter torments I with a measure
Of annoying, oppressive suppression.

This weathers my mind
To feeling stressed out;
Then I am liable to find
That my alter does bout.

Indecisive affray of my faculties
Renders I to be subjected:
And as my will fades and dies
I feel rejected and dejected.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 22/03/2017

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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