Insanity Reality

I am like a leech, a sucker for Kin blood,

And my family I feed upon for my sanity

As they’re understanding as they should

When I am suffering with some insanity

When I am in a dilemma with my bipolar

Experiencing a madness of some paranoia

And Delusional thoughts of going under –

They are wonderful with my mad trauma.

 

I have been through a long journey of hell,

But I live to tell the story of being unwell,

And I am glad I survived the brutal hiding

Of my mad voice’s reprimanding bruising.

I used to punch myself really quite hard

With the telling of a swelling lump mark.

 

© Andrew Stevenson 11/11/2018

 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.