Triggers,
triggers.
I hate my triggers.
I will not be triggered by this trigger.
Uncage this mental trigger inside my brain.
I will roar until this trigger is set free from within the cage of my brain.
When a trigger hits I must fight it.
My brain and I have fought too many times.
Each time it becomes harder and harder to fight this internal mental trigger fight.
I am fighting.
I will win this mental boxing match inside my head.
Even though I got a huge trigger punch inside my head, I can pull and drag myself back up.
The Referee raises my right arm again,
signalling I am the winner
in the boxing match, ring and arena of my life.
I am a Bipolar SURVIVOR!!!!