In the shadows of a crowded hall,Voices echo, urging me to fall.Chasing dreams that aren’t my own,I struggle to find my voice alone.The masks we wear, the roles we play,In silent nights and bright-lit day.Yearning to break free from chains,Yet fear of judgment ever remains.Among the laughter, in the crowd,A quiet soul stands unbowed.Resisting waves that pull me near,Clinging to truths I hold dear.In the heart’s quiet reflection,Find strength in self-direction.Amidst the noise, a whisper calls,To rise above, where courage sprawls.