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!!!!