And sometimes I thought of giving in.
But I am glad my soul is tough,
Cause my life is just about to begin.
But I see reminants of it everyday.
Eventhough I dispise it so,
I know it's ok.
Even put me on medication I didn't need,
Seemed like they were playing games,
Then I began to read.
What I feel is quite normal, and I could get well.
But I had to restart at the crawl,
Then try to walk, and get back up after I fell.
And I did and I grew,
I learned to cope,
And then I knew
There was always hope.
And there I found how to love myself.
Only then could I begin
To have peace I should have felt.
I live day by day.
Yes, there are still days where my head is hung,
But I know I will be ok.
I see Bi-Polar as a blessing, a gift.
I can relate to others who feel hurt,
To give them a lift
Cause I know how it is to be burnt.
To help someone like you.
If you need or want to, don't hesitate
To write if you are feeling blue.
If you happen to know someone who is fighting a mental illness, give them a hug to show how much you care. You will never truly know how much a simple hug will mean, and it's worth more than words can say.
