You say you love me, that
I’m the greatest joy in your life.
I’m God’s wonderful gift to you.
I’m the best thing that ever happened.
But for one with bipolar disorder,
the greatest blessings in a matter of moments
transform to annoying curses.
You say you love me.
Can I get that in writing,so the next pendulum swing,
I can show you my credentials?
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