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Bipolar baby
The see-saw
goes Up
and
D
O
W
N
One day weed
and the next,
5 scotch at least.
I told him that he's my bipolar baby
And soon we are having our own child,
MAYBE,
If he stops being so damn wild!
So I'm in bed by 9pm,
Thats just me,
And he's in bed by 12
Or 1 or even THREE,
I can smell the cannabis STINK
He's watching the football,
I think?
Rock - a - bipolar
Baby is high
Mother sits near,
in her rocking chair, sigh
Forward and back,
the cradle he swings
And though baby sleeps,
it's because the drink that he sings!
goes Up
and
D
O
W
N
One day weed
and the next,
5 scotch at least.
I told him that he's my bipolar baby
And soon we are having our own child,
MAYBE,
If he stops being so damn wild!
So I'm in bed by 9pm,
Thats just me,
And he's in bed by 12
Or 1 or even THREE,
I can smell the cannabis STINK
He's watching the football,
I think?
Rock - a - bipolar
Baby is high
Mother sits near,
in her rocking chair, sigh
Forward and back,
the cradle he swings
And though baby sleeps,
it's because the drink that he sings!
Published 10th Oct 2012
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11th Oct 2012 6:04pm
Really strong meaning behind this, I really enjoyed reading and connecting to your words
12th Oct 2012 4:03am
Thanks for the read, it was an observation
of someone I know and took a chance writing,
trying to put myself in my friends shoes,
Glad you connected because it felt risky to
write, I'm always conscious of not offending
others.
Kind regards
Ricecake
of someone I know and took a chance writing,
trying to put myself in my friends shoes,
Glad you connected because it felt risky to
write, I'm always conscious of not offending
others.
Kind regards
Ricecake
26th Jan 2016 10:45pm
