Bi-Polar

I feel sick..over and over again this

feeling seems to rush upon me.

I need to rest but my head is spinning...

too many thoughts..emotions..my stomach..NO!

I don't need this...not tonight...I need

hand, a miracle to save me now...my head is

pounding...wham..wham..WHAM!

stop..stop..please have mercy..have mercy!

Like lava..up and down...like my

moods..everyday..every hour..every minute...

every time...