Open up my mind free my torment the images are frightening to me the battles that go on inside my head are only for me to see. Outside you see an ordinary man who lives his life to the full? but at night a different being drowns in a deadly pool. Torn by right, edging for wrong magnetised in one direction tearing away at your very soul hiding for your own protection. Your head feels like a leaded weight you cannot lift it at all pegged down by a gory end you know you’re gonna fall. Will it win? will it lose? only the end is nigh dragging you down the darkened lane all you can do is sigh. Torture knows no boundaries as you fight for the right to live strain has set upon your head it will never give. Darkness or light where is it? there is nowhere left to turn and so, the end is looming as you feel the heat and burn. Medication what is that? does it make any odds? only for the tired bodies controlled by steel and rods. Prize open my head let it escape for it now needs new blood open all the trapped doors let loose and let it flood.
Struggling with bi-polar disorder.
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