Bipolar Journey
Thursday February 12, 2004
Through my music,
I look in a mirror
and see my other self
full of emotion.
Like shards of glass,
I pick up the pieces
of the past and put
together the shiny ones
for the future.
by Caroline M. Neal
I look in a mirror
and see my other self
full of emotion.
Like shards of glass,
I pick up the pieces
of the past and put
together the shiny ones
for the future.
by Caroline M. Neal
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