anything having to do with my wants, rants, raves...lots of rants and some poetry that only a FEW people will understand.
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Help me....
Can anyone tell me, how in the hell do you make the people around you know how to respond to you when your in a manic down spell!!!!! The two people in my life, husband and daughter both just want to fight with me, because they don't like what i have to say or how i say it!!! I promise you, two nights ago all i wanted to do was to run my car off the road and kill me and my daughter. She would NOT SHUT UP!!!! She is 24, recently just moved back home and is a major pain in the ass!!! Somebody PLEASE help me......I feel like i'm falling down a big black hole and there's no way out!!!
Sunday, February 14, 2010
THE ABC'S OF MY LIFE
A is for Absent> my brain
B is for Broke> us
C is for Cats> Koda, Gimpy, Scrounge
D is for Dogs> Boo, Angle
E is for Earth> Please let me live in peace with you
F is for Faded> my appearance, my hair
G is for Gibberish> my words to most people
H is for Horses> Midnight, Ali, Hank. Alfida
I is for Idle> my brain
J is for Jungle> it really is one out there
K is for Key> to my mind
L is for Love> Ralph and Shanea
M is for Money> I need some
N is for Nobody> nobody gets me
O is for Oblivious> to my wants
P is for Pardon> my intrusion on your so called life!
Q is for Quench> i need to satisfy my thirst for adventure
R is for Run> run away as fast as you can
S is for Shame> on my iddleness, Santana
T is for Tedious> where and what i am right now
U is for Undecided> what to do next
V is for Vacillate> from personality to personality
W is for Why> don't i get get off my ass and change
X is for Xanthippie> a woman of extremely pugnacious temperment
Y is for Yellow> i'm a yellow body belly
Z is for ZOMBIE> ME
B is for Broke> us
C is for Cats> Koda, Gimpy, Scrounge
D is for Dogs> Boo, Angle
E is for Earth> Please let me live in peace with you
F is for Faded> my appearance, my hair
G is for Gibberish> my words to most people
H is for Horses> Midnight, Ali, Hank. Alfida
I is for Idle> my brain
J is for Jungle> it really is one out there
K is for Key> to my mind
L is for Love> Ralph and Shanea
M is for Money> I need some
N is for Nobody> nobody gets me
O is for Oblivious> to my wants
P is for Pardon> my intrusion on your so called life!
Q is for Quench> i need to satisfy my thirst for adventure
R is for Run> run away as fast as you can
S is for Shame> on my iddleness, Santana
T is for Tedious> where and what i am right now
U is for Undecided> what to do next
V is for Vacillate> from personality to personality
W is for Why> don't i get get off my ass and change
X is for Xanthippie> a woman of extremely pugnacious temperment
Y is for Yellow> i'm a yellow body belly
Z is for ZOMBIE> ME
Thursday, February 11, 2010
dated 10/16/09
I want to
drown my sorrows
in alcohol
feel my back
against the cold wall
I want to
clear my mind-
if only there
was one to clear
I want to drink
to try to think
kill myself
in two
hold my breath
until i'm blue
find all my
blue and yellow
purple pills-
just down a few
just a few........
drown my sorrows
in alcohol
feel my back
against the cold wall
I want to
clear my mind-
if only there
was one to clear
I want to drink
to try to think
kill myself
in two
hold my breath
until i'm blue
find all my
blue and yellow
purple pills-
just down a few
just a few........
dated 3-14-03
Boredom is something
that follows me
wherever I go
The sky is pink and blue
and I took a picture too
Do you want to know the
reason why?
Old, but young
fat, but thin
short hair, but long
sorrow, but joy
stress-need peace
Now...do you know
the reason why?
that follows me
wherever I go
The sky is pink and blue
and I took a picture too
Do you want to know the
reason why?
Old, but young
fat, but thin
short hair, but long
sorrow, but joy
stress-need peace
Now...do you know
the reason why?
just found a blog to follow
I'm so glad I found another blog on bipolar and or our so called life!!! Crazy-meds1.blogspot.com, I have the comments she posted on her old website about Symbyax and laughed outloud for the first time in a long long time:)
Monday, February 8, 2010
Saturday, February 6, 2010
From 1/8/04 Ontario, Ca.
I crave Freedom
I crave the light
I crave wings
to give me flight
I crave the moonrays
I crave the open range
I crave the lone wolf
to show me the way
The mountains, the valleys,
the streams, the range,
they're all within me
They cause my rage.
To climb, to plant,
to swim, to ride,
they're all inside me,
dying, side by side.
Howl for me-
I will hear
Howl for me
as I draw near.
Lay by me and
take my dreams
bring me peace
bring me freedom
give me flight.
I crave the light
I crave wings
to give me flight
I crave the moonrays
I crave the open range
I crave the lone wolf
to show me the way
The mountains, the valleys,
the streams, the range,
they're all within me
They cause my rage.
To climb, to plant,
to swim, to ride,
they're all inside me,
dying, side by side.
Howl for me-
I will hear
Howl for me
as I draw near.
Lay by me and
take my dreams
bring me peace
bring me freedom
give me flight.
Friday, February 5, 2010
Wed. Aug.04 11:19am
'cause i don't want the world to know who i am
cause i know they won't understand
No one can understand
I'm here to remind you of the
mess you left me
Your old and gray
Your half crippled, but you know..
when you were young
did you have fun?
when you were middle age
did you think of my cage
I showed you blood
you hit and i cryed a flood
I faked death in a car
but you stayed away so far
I burned myself in hot water
for attention that didn't matter.
I'm sorry for you
but I cry for me
You chase him
and i had to leave
you choose him
and now i grieve
Living off the streets wasn't so bad
I just lived my life, so sad,sad,sad
Let's roll around again-than there i was-strung out..
bad habit-but fun, i shout
leave reality-gain a smile
don't care where it comes from
but enjoying jumping the mountain,laying in the sun
i left life for so long
how is it that i'm back
and it's so wrong?
Mother, Wife, Junkie
i miss my habit, it's been to long
what made it wrong?
Social conscience?
So now i turn it to song-
A junkie i will always be
now alcohol feels the need
and when i steal-it's just greed.
I belong to the city
it feels to me, no pity
It's the music that calls,
it fills the lonesome halls
they exist in my brain
and now it's the same.
I can't spell
I guess i'll lay down to hell.
cause i know they won't understand
No one can understand
I'm here to remind you of the
mess you left me
Your old and gray
Your half crippled, but you know..
when you were young
did you have fun?
when you were middle age
did you think of my cage
I showed you blood
you hit and i cryed a flood
I faked death in a car
but you stayed away so far
I burned myself in hot water
for attention that didn't matter.
I'm sorry for you
but I cry for me
You chase him
and i had to leave
you choose him
and now i grieve
Living off the streets wasn't so bad
I just lived my life, so sad,sad,sad
Let's roll around again-than there i was-strung out..
bad habit-but fun, i shout
leave reality-gain a smile
don't care where it comes from
but enjoying jumping the mountain,laying in the sun
i left life for so long
how is it that i'm back
and it's so wrong?
Mother, Wife, Junkie
i miss my habit, it's been to long
what made it wrong?
Social conscience?
So now i turn it to song-
A junkie i will always be
now alcohol feels the need
and when i steal-it's just greed.
I belong to the city
it feels to me, no pity
It's the music that calls,
it fills the lonesome halls
they exist in my brain
and now it's the same.
I can't spell
I guess i'll lay down to hell.
A quote that pretty much means my life
"If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears the sound of a different drummer. Let him step to the music he hears however measured or far away."Henry David Thoreau
Thursday, February 4, 2010
an old poem
don't speak your mind,
don't open your mouth,
don't geek and gawk
don't yell, don't shout
did you take your meds
make sure before
you go to bed
what would spirit say
it's allright
it's them, not you
don't fall to deep
it's your mind your
trying to keep
but-let it go...
don't open your mouth,
don't geek and gawk
don't yell, don't shout
did you take your meds
make sure before
you go to bed
what would spirit say
it's allright
it's them, not you
don't fall to deep
it's your mind your
trying to keep
but-let it go...
My first post
Hello to all. This is my first attempt at a blog. I am bipolar and have been for most of my life although I wan't diagnosed with it until 2004. We just recently moved and I found journals that I had been keeping since I was in my teens. I am now 53, and I still keep a journal. When I toke the time to read thru some of these, I found that I had wrote poems thru all my highs and lows, so this will be an attempt at publishing some of those. It is my hope that there are other people out there that might identify with what I write just as sure as I know there will be people who have no idea what I'm writing about. Where I'm at right now in my life is not a good spot. I am in the middle of a VERY bad manic ANGRY episode. I've been here since Oct. I am out of meds. I cannot afford them. I take Symbyax and I have been out since Oct. I am hearing things again, so all is not well. I am staying at home trying to avoid ANY body for fear someone will set me off and I will be put away for good. I am probably going into a drug trial in two weeks that requires a stay in the hospital. But maybe I'll get some much needed help. I will start posting poems, rants and raves later today. I'm sure they will not be in the order of my years, but i will give my best. thanks for reading, cc
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