Once again i stole her mind
made her sad and depressed
i feel stronger than before,
and want to break her down again.
She is lying in bed, cries and want to give up.
She cried when i forced her to take the knife,
and punish herself,
The blood made her so weak that she fell down on the floor.
She know deep in her heart that she can`t get peace
i will always be there and make her miserable.
......................I am her Bipolar mind
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