the person I mentioned in this poem is not one in particular-I have no hard feelings about being 'bought out.' this poem is to help me move on, and I hope it can help someone else in the ongoing struggle with BP disorder
Not a lot of thought or planning went in to this one. Really spur of the moment, based on the emotions that are currently felt the most and written down for others to look upon. I hope you all like them. Thanks.
