im diagnosed with mdd, but my counselor thinks im bipolar im confused so gonna write a poem. nobody can see what i feel inside, it embarrases me and makes me hide. the key to help is just out of reach, but i reach out to get it, with no luck. i love you, i hate you. i dont know you really. darkness is close, always running from it , its hard, its takes all i have to keep it together. thanks for reading