ITS 2 in the mourning, im thinking about <br />my own death, its so easy i think, for me <br />to end these mood swings, by cutting in <br />a strait line, and then i pray, again, and again, <br />but all i see is a bunch of christens, laughing, <br />and locking all thier doors, . <br />repent, repent, repent, stand up in fight, <br />show the world your strong, and can lift <br />any amount of wieght. <br />ITS 2 in the mourning, i take a bunch of pills, <br />sleeping pills, but they dont work, so i take <br />some thing eles like elevil, still it doesnt <br />work. <br />repent, repent, repent, stand up and fight, <br />show the world your strong, and can lift <br />any amoint of wieght.............<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-bipoler-moment-89/
