In the quiet of the night, shadows creep,
Echoes of doubts into my soul seep.
A tempest within, a storm unspoken,
In silence, the chains of fear are woven.

The weight of the world upon my chest,
Each breath a struggle, no moment of rest.
Eyes wide open, yet blinded by dread,
A labyrinth of thoughts inside my head.

The clock ticks on, a relentless pace,
Time a foe in this endless race.
Seeking solace in a fleeting dream,
Only to awaken to a silent scream.

Yet in the darkness, a flicker of light,
Courage emerges from the depths of night.
Though anxiety’s grip may never cease,
Within the struggle, I find my peace.