BIPOLAR
BIPOLAR
I would like to speak,
But my voice lacks volume,
But my skin has no perfume.
Sometimes I think that I’m weak,
But I’m just on the peak.
And when everything is over,
My soul has no power.
when I open my eyes,
I see all my lies,
Last night I lost my lover.
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