Even in my own story; I remain the bad guy.
Trapped in a room.
People are watching.
People are talking.
People are listening.
There’s no focus.
There’s no plan.
Come right in.
Talk about whatever you’d like.
Mental and physical.
Help my body.
Help my brain.
That’s what I came here for.
There is no order.
Someone like me needs order.
Or is it that someone like me wants everything to be about me?
From 1 to 2.
Bipolar-Just stay home.
Can’t work for a big company.
Can’t work for a small company.
Is there hope??
It takes you where you don’t want to go.
It keeps you longer than you want to stay.
It costs you more than you want to pay.
For the wage of sin is death, but the free gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord.
You can’t expect a man to be a man when you keep jumping in front of them.