Whispers of a Mind: The Dual Dance of Bipolar Existence

In shadows deep, a mind does sway, Between the night and blinding day. A whisper soft, a roaring gale, In…

Whispers of Purity in Every Corner

In the gentle sweep of morning’s light, Cleanliness whispers through the air, A dance of dust, now taken flight, Leaves…

The Duality of Silence and Storm

In the quiet moments, a gentle breeze Whispers secrets of serene skies, Yet in the heart, the tempest seethes, A…

In the Whirlwind of Chaos

In the whirlwind of chaos, we find our place, Amidst the storm, in the heart of the race. Shadows dance…

The Ebb and Flow of a Bipolar Mind

In the silent hours when the moon is high, I feel the surge of a thousand thoughts, Racing through the…

The Pendulum’s Whisper: A Journey of Bipolar Disorder

In the silence of the night, shadows dance and sway, Whispers of the mind, guiding light and stray. A pendulum…

In the Shadows of My Mind: A Dance with Bipolar Disorder

In the shadows of my mind, a storm brews within, A dance of darkness and light, where do I begin?…

A Journey Through The Storm: Embracing Bipolar Waves

In the depths of night, a mind’s fierce battle, Waves crash wildly, emotions unravel. A silent scream, a desperate plea,…

Cleanliness: A Symphony of Peace and Purity In Every Corner, A Gleam of Hope The Gentle Art of a Tidy Heart Tranquility in the Sweep of a Broom

In the morning light, fresh and bright, A gentle breeze whispers through, Cleanliness, a sacred rite, In every task, a…

The Dual Realms of Bipolar Existence

In the dawn of morning light, I rise, With dreams aflame, ambitions high, A world of colors, vivid, bright, I…