Poems About Bipolar by Top Critiquers
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crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
9th Mar 2024 4:02pm
9th Mar 2024 4:02pm
Designs and Visions
it's happening again it's warming up and I'm not feeling good
the phrase spring fever was coined-
to explain the seasonal madness back in the day
I seek refuge but the stars beat down on me
exacting a lb. of flesh from me
while visions bombard my mind
moon driven to see the sunrise again
I am locked in this plane
chained more like
sculpted thoughts I can feel the weight of the cap on my brain
I seek the heavens
I am denied
I try to go sideways...blocked
no one will hear me cry when I die this death...
the phrase spring fever was coined-
to explain the seasonal madness back in the day
I seek refuge but the stars beat down on me
exacting a lb. of flesh from me
while visions bombard my mind
moon driven to see the sunrise again
I am locked in this plane
chained more like
sculpted thoughts I can feel the weight of the cap on my brain
I seek the heavens
I am denied
I try to go sideways...blocked
no one will hear me cry when I die this death...
#bipolar
#angels
#MentalHealth #aliens
#MentalHealth #aliens
84 reads
10 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
18th Nov 2021 9:56pm
18th Nov 2021 9:56pm
I swore off writing sex poems for about 8 hours and then promptly wrote some more .....
Hey if it's not erotic
Then I'm psychotic
Looking for narcotics
So be my muse
Try to amuse
If not
I'll take a snooze
I hate rhyme
You have nice tits
Take off your clothes
Then I'm psychotic
Looking for narcotics
So be my muse
Try to amuse
If not
I'll take a snooze
I hate rhyme
You have nice tits
Take off your clothes
#SelfHarm
#bipolar
#insomnia
#addiction
#apathy
802 reads
18 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2024 2:45am
23rd Apr 2024 2:45am
Honoring Your Inner Divine Temple
The difference between a wise woman and a foolish woman, the wise woman will always build her foundation on brick, it is the value of her worth.
That beautiful abode where she reigns.
She will be the organic nurturer unto Mother Nature, the Healer, and the arbitrator between her seeds that bears the reflective image of her intellect.
The spiritual alliance between man and his deity, to give his mind that third eye, the gateways to his divine awakening, as she propels that pilgrimage, where in his quest to seek higher vibration, she never loses sight of her...
That beautiful abode where she reigns.
She will be the organic nurturer unto Mother Nature, the Healer, and the arbitrator between her seeds that bears the reflective image of her intellect.
The spiritual alliance between man and his deity, to give his mind that third eye, the gateways to his divine awakening, as she propels that pilgrimage, where in his quest to seek higher vibration, she never loses sight of her...
#bipolar
#MentalHealth
161 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
19th May 2020 6:12am
19th May 2020 6:12am
Don't Follow Me
Don’t follow me,
It’s just that there’s something about me,
I’ve hung madly and wildly on the ledge,
It’s been fabled that I’m a little unstable,
I’ve been known to go alone over edge.
Don’t dissect this,
There’s a dichotomy about my personality,
Like a prolonged lobotomy gone wrong,
But you might just risk certain immorality,
Because this brain feigns being headstrong.
Don’t analyze it,
This verse is just the worst at making sense,
But in my defense I’m just little harebrained,
The way I like to dangle this with a...
It’s just that there’s something about me,
I’ve hung madly and wildly on the ledge,
It’s been fabled that I’m a little unstable,
I’ve been known to go alone over edge.
Don’t dissect this,
There’s a dichotomy about my personality,
Like a prolonged lobotomy gone wrong,
But you might just risk certain immorality,
Because this brain feigns being headstrong.
Don’t analyze it,
This verse is just the worst at making sense,
But in my defense I’m just little harebrained,
The way I like to dangle this with a...
#anger
#anxiety
#depression
#bipolar
#MentalHealth
563 reads
6 Comments
toniscales
Lost Girl
Lost Girl
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:58pm
Yesterday 9:58pm
Pictures of Childhood Part 4
#abuse
#bipolar
#childhood
#depression
#memories
6 reads
0 Comments
smackdownraven
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2023 4:05am
23rd Aug 2023 4:05am
doldrums
gracious greed in a depressive state
stare at the emptiness, its impressive
seeking solace inside the sorrow
I regress myself to see what has me down
down deep I hate myself, I think
I try to change but it does no good
who am I fooling really/
a counterfeit me who's going to buy that
it doesn't work
so I am stuck here feeling moody
it's where I'm comfortable, in the deep end
sorrow is my friend
she never lets me down
I'm on good speaking terms with my negativity
it is second nature
I can pretend I'm...
stare at the emptiness, its impressive
seeking solace inside the sorrow
I regress myself to see what has me down
down deep I hate myself, I think
I try to change but it does no good
who am I fooling really/
a counterfeit me who's going to buy that
it doesn't work
so I am stuck here feeling moody
it's where I'm comfortable, in the deep end
sorrow is my friend
she never lets me down
I'm on good speaking terms with my negativity
it is second nature
I can pretend I'm...
#bipolar
#MentalHealth
#apathy
132 reads
0 Comments
runningturtle87
Poem Published
15th Jan 2022 8:13pm
15th Jan 2022 8:13pm
Trigger Unhappy
Trigger Unhappy
Out of the blue,
Something
Happens
To you,
And
You're
Triggered
Right into
Despair.
I want
To give
Comfort
And make
You feel
Fine,
But
Nothing
Is taking
You there.
I've given
My options
The best
That
I could,
Yet
None
Of my talents
Set free
The focus
This trigger
Provides
For
Your anger
To wallow
Is sad
Company.
A note,
If I may, ...
Out of the blue,
Something
Happens
To you,
And
You're
Triggered
Right into
Despair.
I want
To give
Comfort
And make
You feel
Fine,
But
Nothing
Is taking
You there.
I've given
My options
The best
That
I could,
Yet
None
Of my talents
Set free
The focus
This trigger
Provides
For
Your anger
To wallow
Is sad
Company.
A note,
If I may, ...
#anxiety
#depression
#bipolar
#addiction
#PTSD
504 reads
0 Comments
LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
6th Oct 2020 3:18am
6th Oct 2020 3:18am
Our Broken Obsessions
We tore into each other like gift wrapping
To find broken toys and parts
Two lost souls frozen in treatment
Thirsty for the warmth of another
We each shared our demons
Embracing brokenness as one
Melting our metals together
We forged into one thickening soul
We smothered each others' illness
To function in private flawed worlds
Soaring the skies for breath
Then falling to Satan’s burning bowels
Ah, but what rich pleasures we found
Entwining our sinewy desires
Ancient appetites masquerading as...
To find broken toys and parts
Two lost souls frozen in treatment
Thirsty for the warmth of another
We each shared our demons
Embracing brokenness as one
Melting our metals together
We forged into one thickening soul
We smothered each others' illness
To function in private flawed worlds
Soaring the skies for breath
Then falling to Satan’s burning bowels
Ah, but what rich pleasures we found
Entwining our sinewy desires
Ancient appetites masquerading as...
#sex
#death
#bipolar #MentalHealth
#bipolar #MentalHealth
543 reads
2 Comments
Diaryofabasketcase
Poem Published
9th May 2024 00:01am
9th May 2024 00:01am
Lonely
#bipolar
#depression
#loneliness
#MentalHealth
#sadness
51 reads
5 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
5th Jun 2023 7:15am
5th Jun 2023 7:15am
mood swings
Mood has to be controlled. Otherwise, it's your master.”
― Toba Beta, My Ancestor Was an Ancient Astronaut
no aberrations fill my cup,
though of vast mental sips i sup.
today, i teeter on the edge;
tomorrow, from the core i pledge
that, as i zither on my arc,
i'll find a safer place to park.
the highs and lows of pendulums
are glorified curriculums
too lofty for the mental state
around which false fears congregate.
my blue moods blow below white sails,
a place in which my charter fails. ...
― Toba Beta, My Ancestor Was an Ancient Astronaut
no aberrations fill my cup,
though of vast mental sips i sup.
today, i teeter on the edge;
tomorrow, from the core i pledge
that, as i zither on my arc,
i'll find a safer place to park.
the highs and lows of pendulums
are glorified curriculums
too lofty for the mental state
around which false fears congregate.
my blue moods blow below white sails,
a place in which my charter fails. ...
#anxiety
#bipolar
#MentalHealth
#emotions
#fear
199 reads
2 Comments
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