Real
The skies are black
I just want us back
I love you so much
I just want your touch.
When I’m not the source of your happiness
All I see is darkness
How do you think I feel.
This is not part of our deal.
We need to get away
Please, I hope you stay
The choice is yours
I see your allures
I want to get back on track
But we need our fun back
The history is real,
It’s so hard I don’t want to feel
I just crave your touch
I miss you so much
We have played
We have strayed
I can’t handle it
Not even one bit
I need the sun
I need our fun
Don’t go away
I want you to stay
Just you and me
Then we will be free
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Christie F.
Welcome to my blog. I have been journal writing for years. I took a course in Creative writing and found I enjoy writing short stories and poetry. I write more when I am hypomanic or manic.
I went into Rehab for Alcohol Addictions and have been sober for fourteen years.
Shortly after I quit drinking I was diagnosed with Bipolar 2, I have since been diagnosed with Bipolar 1.
I enjoy talking about my story, for people to learn or relate. I try and have a healthy lifestyle and try to use my coping strategies. Life is just too boring without Bipolar, it is a blessing but yet sometimes a curse.
I am currently working on a book and dream of publishing one day.
I am so excited to have found Wordpress.
This is my new adventure.
Lovely poem, dear! “Just you and me, Then we will be free” ❤💖
PS: I am loving what you have done with your blog…really amazing!
Keep blogging, cheers 🙂
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I thank you very much for your kind feedback, I am patting myself on the back. Thank you for that.
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You’re most welcome, dear, believe me, it was very well deserved. 🙂
Keep rocking 💕💃
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