the controller pt. 1
bipolar
the controller
especially of my life
there is no escape
from this wrapping cape
it only gets tighter
this wrapping cape
letting me know
it's never leaving
only keeping
me for itself
no one allowed in
no one to help
no pills to escape
this controller of my life
go away i say
never it says
i shall never go it says
so the pills don't work
i cry and get angered
easily at that
but what for
i'm in the hands of the controller
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non.beautiful123
hi! i'm kaleigh, i'm 14, i have bipolar, and i like poetry. it's a release for me. it helps me through my depression and mania. if you don't like my poems, sorry, don't hate on me though. i'm also bi, but my mom isn't really completely on board with it. :( if you like my poems and you want more, i have another account. (non.poet123) bye!
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