Bipolar

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Bipolar
My silence builds a monster of a wreckage of my family
It feeds on lonliness and creates a void
Darkness haunts, torments, and tortures
A child is hit and destroyed
There is no sound of laughter or happiness
My sister ------- has thrown in the towel
Anger resides in a void in me
Until an opening is found and anger's released
My anger feeds on life itself
Changing me from a boy to a demon
Leaving me a savage beast who's no longer in control
Until my family's love returns me to my normal self
Bipolar





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