Love/Hate my Bleeding Heart

Love/Hate my Bleeding Heart Writing small poems and sharing others poetry or quotes. Just for fun. Please no profanity or I will have to take you off the page.

12/28/2025

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10/26/2025
Just a poem I wrote about anxiety bipolar and ADHDIn the quiet whispers of a restless mind,  A storm brews softly, a tem...
08/13/2025

Just a poem I wrote about anxiety bipolar and ADHD

In the quiet whispers of a restless mind,
A storm brews softly, a tempest unconfined.
Home feels like an echo, a blending of light,
Where thoughts dance like shadows, too frantic to fight.

Anxiety flutters, a bird in a cage,
Each breath held in tension, each heartbeat a page.
The walls close in tighter, the clocks tick too loud,
In the mirror’s reflection, I search for the proud.

Bipolar swings gently, a pendulum’s grace,
Moments of sunshine, then clouds I must face.
Colors of laughter dissolve into gray,
As euphoria crashes and drags me away.

ADHD spins me round like a leaf in the air,
Fragments of focus, so fleeting, so rare.
I leap through the chaos, a jigsaw undone,
Finding the pieces that glitter in sun.

Yet in this mixed tapestry, rich and profound,
There’s beauty in chaos, in sorrows unbound.
Home is the heartbeat that threads through the day,
A journey through valleys, where shadows may play.

And though the path’s winding, the struggle is real,
Each struggle a chapter, each wound something to heal.
In the depths of the tempest, I’ve learned to be still,
Finding peace in the noise, my heart knows its will.

So here’s to the journey, the highs and the lows,
To weaving our stories with all that it shows.
In the tapestry of life, with threads interwoven,
Home is the courage in storms we’ve been given.

08/02/2025

Written by Cody Bret shared

The love language we don't talk about.

It's the quiet act of someone choosing to work on themselves.

Not just for their own sake, but for the health of the relationship.

It’s easy to say “That’s just how I am,” and expect others to accept our flaws and triggers as unchangeable parts of us.

But real love ..... deep, mature love, looks different.

It’s someone who recognizes their wounds and patterns, and instead of making them your burden, takes responsibility for their healing.

It’s the partner who notices when their words cut too deep, or when old habits threaten new happiness, and chooses to do the work to grow.

You deserve someone who doesn’t expect you to simply tolerate the parts of them that hurt you.

You deserve someone who sees the impact of their actions and is willing to change, not because you demand it, but because they care about your peace, your safety, and your heart.

Love isn’t just about grand gestures or sweet words.

Sometimes, it’s about accountability.

It’s about someone who looks at their own reflection and says, “I want to be better for me, for you, for us.”

That’s the kind of love that builds trust, deepens connection, and heals old wounds.

Always remember .... you are worthy of a love that grows.

Of a partner who chooses healing over excuses, effort over complacency.

Don’t settle for less than someone who’s willing to do the work, because that’s a love language that will last a lifetime.

~ Cody Bret

08/02/2025

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