𝑅𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇

This constant fight..
A turmoil inside that's hard to sight.

Mood swings that take me high and low.
I'm lost and can't find which way to go.

The darkness that creeps inside my mind,
makes me feel like I'm going blind.

A battle with myself every single day
a never-ending struggle, come what may..

My soul is tired my heart is weak
as I try to find the strength to speak.

The pain that lingers deep within,
it's like a weight that I can't win.

I'm conflicted, I'm confused
My thoughts and feelings feel refused.

I try my best to hide the pain..
But deep inside, it's just not the same.

Bipolar depression a daunting foe.
It's hard to fight and won't let go.

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