In the depths of emotion, where chaos resides,
A journey commences, where the heart collides.
A dance with shadows, a tempest inside,
This is life's canvas, with BPD as our guide.
A maelstrom of feelings, intense and untamed,
A kaleidoscope palette, ever-changing, unnamed.
Like wildfire, emotions ignite and consume,
From euphoria's peak to despair's deepest gloom.
In a world of extremes, we learn to survive,
Navigating the oceans where pain and joy collide.
Moments of sunlight obscured by the storm,
But within the tempest, resilience takes form.
It's an intricate dance, this delicate balance,
Interlaced with fragility, strength, and defiance.
Masks may crack, vulnerability may show,
Yet courage persists, for only we truly know.
We battle the whispers of doubt and self-hate,
Striving for acceptance, to find our own fate.
A constant longing for connection and ease,
To be seen and understood, to find inner peace.
In a quest for stability, we rise from the fall,
Seeking rays of hope, both big and small.
Through therapy's embrace and support's sweet embrace,
We explore the depths, finding solace in grace.
We crave understanding, a compassionate ear,
To know we're not alone in the chaos we fear.
For the heart that feels deeply deserves to be heard,
For empathy and love are what we truly deserve.
In this tapestry of emotions, with its intricate thread,
We become warriors, fighting the battles unsaid.
With compassion as armor and strength as our guide,
We stand tall, united, the BPD tribe.
So here's to resilience, to the courage we share,
In this journey we brave, with all it may bear.
For living with BPD, though it may seem intense,
We are warriors of emotion, deserving of immense.
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