bipolar II
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Just Playing the Cards I’m Dealt
All my troubles I used to blame on God.
From His actions I thought they came.
It was He laid the path I trod,
Darling, Just Hear Me Out!
I know there’ve been times, like a puppy, I’m under your heels.
My repeated running on is what you cannot stand.
For the record,
I am myself.
Even in the dark
with no mirrors, no clues,
I am myself.
I am not the feeling
