Bipolar Breakthrough
By Em Burris
Published
Squeeze my heart until it bursts
Let me bleed myself dry.
I’m clawing away from the shadows
Searching for the light.

Squeeze my heart until it bursts Let me bleed myself dry. I’m clawing away from the shadows Searching for the light. One feels tormented through the peaks and valleys of bipolar depression. Often paired with times of anger and resentment, in this portrait I portray the frustrations that come with being diagnosed.
By Em Burris
Published
Squeeze my heart until it bursts
Let me bleed myself dry.
I’m clawing away from the shadows
Searching for the light.


