Lefty Bipolar Poems, Schizoaffectively Made for You, Psychopathically Yours, Always and Never: Negativity is negligence when your positively negative. So Be Impossibly positive for the possible positivities in your life.
Like bring you to your knees hurt, and still be the right thing I’ve been avoiding this for years, not because I don’t think about you, or because life has moves so far, so fast that I’ve forgotten the path that brought me here, But because the opposite is true, because in a way you’ll always be home and I’ll always have the proclivity towards that calm, as much as my heads screams for chaos, my heart begs for peace.. and what to make of perpetual tug of war, I don’t know….. And guess life is just the funny thing, see I remember you looking at me walked outside the door that day Saying me that I believe that you’ll make it whatever you do, I just hope you don’t get there and find yourself alone, And I think about that all the time, is my road certainly has been a lonely one I’ll never forget feeling I gave away one arm so that I could keep the other or sitting there looking at the picture we hung, the furniture we brought, the pile of clothes next to the suitcase on the floor and thinking that the place where we lived will always remind me of you, and that I had to go, I’ll never forget seeing the skyline in the rearview and thinking how absolutely insane it is to leave what you love in pursuit of something that you don’t know that can’t be explained, I couldn’t articulate it then and I really still really can’t now, when to choose what you know over what you feel? I don’t understand I guess life is just a funny thing, and that next year well it was the one most challenging of my life but who was I to let you know to say anything….. To start a fire and then to complain about the smoke that pain that was mine to deal with but I worried, I worried that maybe that you thought it was easy for me that I carried on or brushed it off like it meant nothing that you didn’t know how grateful I was for every second with you, you know I get asked a lot about life for someone who writes about it everyday I guess it sort of comes with the territory. But the truth is’ I will never be able to answer those question been asked by you or anyone’…. Until time has told the story until history become the judge whether our sacrifices are really worth it and maybe that’s precisely what pulls me in, “I guess life is just a funny thing”….. And could it be that I find the top should I arrive to be a lonely place, ‘sure’ But in all honesty I want it anyway more than life itself I want it and I can’t justify it or rationalize it or quantify it but I know it to be true, I’m sure, wherever you are out there you’re doing amazing inspiring others like you inspired me brightening the day of the people around you like you did mine, because the truth is I do love you…. And I always will even we were the two ships passing in the night, that moment in time as much a part of me is as I am a part of it and life that funny thing will most definitely be better because you were, are, and will continue to be a part of it……. Sincerely yours, All yours{the name}……
Lefty Bipolar Poems, Schizoaffectively Made for You, Psychopathically Yours, Always and Never: Negativity is negligence when your positively negative. So Be Impossibly positive for the possible positivities in your life.