bipolar
you say you are over it but then you go write about how much you still love me. you say it's fine but then you blow up in my face. or is that just how you are. it's like I'm being put back into where I came from every one loving and hating, pushing and pulling everyone around me seems so bipolar I'm not I can grow above you and above my family to show how much I can do, that you never believed in me. I won't be the one to hurt you anymore.
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