Dear Bipolar,

I despise your lows, I am destroyed by your euporic highs. I wish you would leave me alone. I love the way you can make me feel but you have to take it too far everytime...and then you leave me crying and in desperation. Why are you so misleading? Why do you hate me so? I crave you, then I hate you. I hate your meds; I hate your destoyed relationships; I hate the way you make me hurt the people I love sometimes and destroy my life. Please leave.

With hatred,
Me