of course my mind drifts (or is ripped) back and forth. to and fro
of course my attitude shifts from highs to lows (so many times and so very fast)
i was happy when i woke up today... the sun was shining
i was frustrated at work... who doesn't get that way sometimes?
i cried when i read something sad... so much pain that i can't do anything about
i am happy again... alone drawing and losing myself to music
this is my life
this is my curse
this is my rolling coaster
and tomorrow it starts again, and i'm left to wonder at what end will i sit
oh my life,
this life labeled bipolar
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