Having this disease makes life hard.

You could say,

“I don’t think that’s right.”

yet true or not,

that one sentence ruins my whole day.

Even just the ticks a clock makes

will make me want to scream!

This disease is like none other.

Nobody understands how

triggered I get it’s just so…

hard.

Depression falls on top of me.

It covers me with a thick blanket

and makes me sleep when nobody else does.

This disease makes me ball my eyes out when my mom asks,

“What do you want for dinner?”

I lay in bed for a few nights

when all of a sudden I smile.

I laugh even though I was crying last night.

This disease is on going forever.

This disease is a part of my everyday life.

This is Bipolar, my best friend for life.