In the quiet corners of my mind,
Where whispers of doubt softly creep,
I find myself lost in a world unkind,
Where dreams are fragile, and fears run deep.

I trace the lines of invisible scars,
Carved by the weight of unspoken fears,
In a universe where hope feels far,
And every smile is stained with tears.

Through the mirror’s gaze, I seek to find,
A reflection of worth in the eyes that stare,
Yet shadows dance, and I am blind,
To the beauty that’s hidden beyond despair.

Still, in this darkness, a flicker ignites,
A gentle reminder of light untold,
That even in the longest nights,
A spark of strength can break the mold.