I'm required to write a poem about a place and how it made me feel for class. I've been trying to come up with something, but I had to stop because now I'm an emotional wreck.

I've been feeling fine for the past few days. I just thought of a lot of the places that I can think of that are strong enough to write a poem about and now I can't stop crying. The memories of coping with the aftermath of hypomania in a deep depression in Europe are hurting the most.

I feel like I'm alone and that no body can get me or like me.

I've been doing fine all day. What the hell is going on?