In the quiet corners of my mind,
Whispers echo through the silent room,
Longing for a light I cannot find,
Drowning in the depths of endless gloom.
The shadows stretch and twist their forms,
Dancing with the ghosts of yesterday,
In a storm of thoughts that never warms,
Where hope and joy seem far away.
Loneliness, a friend in dark disguise,
Wraps its arms around my weary soul,
Its cold embrace and empty lies,
Leave a void no comfort can console.
Yet in this solitude, a spark may rise,
A flicker of strength from deep within,
To break the chains and touch the skies,
And find the light that’s always been.