Poetry about depression.
If Manic Depression, leaves you Blue, and you have not a clue what to do,
You have tried the Drugs, tried the Drink, That only made you Ill at the sink,
You have tried to talk about the dark empty Pain, The thoughts that depress you which occupy your mind, Driving you is sane
When you are Loud, happy and Pleased, all of the depression just upt and leaved, energy ,levels go through the Roof, too electric for others, you are back on your own,
and then you turn into a complete neurotic Moan
The days are so cruel, the days are so kind, The night you can sleep, relax and unwind
Manic Monday, Terrible Tuesday, wicked Wednesday, Tartaric Thursday,~Fucking Friday, Shitty Saturday, Sorry Sunday, then back you are to Manic Monday,
~Weeks of years, repeated Fears, Little interruptions of Happiness which came and Went,
you started out straight and ended up bent
manic depression, You have had your say,
Manic depression Please Go Away
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