Sick Girl

Sick Girl

A Poem by LadyRouge

 

Do you see me?
Bipolar girl.
I am me ... myself ... and I.
I am bipolar.
I am NOT the bipolar, right?
 
When you look at me
Do you see the
SICK GIRL?
I'll never get better,
NOT FROM THIS.
 
Can you deal ...
Becasue sometimes I CAN'T.
 
I imagine how you feel.
I can't decide
If it's worse
Than I feel.
 
Bipolar is within me
Racing thoughts ... Anxiety ... Anger ... Jealousy
I'm helpless to it.
 
Now I see you.
You have to watch me ...
Only wonder
What's going on inside me ...
And you can DO nothing.
 
I feel alone.
Locked inside.
Within the sickness.
 
Do you see me?
Bipolar girl.
I know
I'm me ... myself ... and I.
I know
I'm bipolar.
I'm NOT
The bipolar, right?!??!

© 2008 LadyRouge


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The highs and lows of being Bi-polar is devastating

A sickness that makes for a Dark December indeed

THanks for sharing in the Contset~Fran Marie

Posted 15 Years Ago


Well...my wifes is bipolar. A label certainly can destroy. Thanks for reminding me and thanks for being my "friend". I've never had an internet friend (don't chat or use the internet in that way), so I don't really know what that means. charly

Posted 15 Years Ago


This is so powerful. I have a close family member with bipolar and you explained this so well. What a wonderful piece.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on August 8, 2008
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LadyRouge
LadyRouge

Phoenix, AZ



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Hello. I have been a writer for as long as I can remember. Poetry in particular has been my heart and soul for many years now. more..

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