Depression Within Bipolar Disorder

I feel empty. There is a darkness growing inside of me, killing all of the flowers. The hopeless feelings are eating my insides. Increased thoughts of death and dying wave over me. Seeming to be my only hope. Closer to the edge, I drift, making my way through the depths of depression. Somehow I know it will last yet only a few weeks but I’ll make my way around again and see my long lost friend, depression.

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