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Bipolar (my original poem)
Don't look back,
you wont like what you see.
One day high.
One day low.
No mix in between.
I wish it was gone.
I wish it was here.
I will crash, lash, do what I need.
I will kill.
I will spill.
I will become mentally ill.
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