In shadows deep, where whispers weave,
There lies a pain, no eyes perceive.
A silent scream within the night,
A constant battle, out of sight.
The mind, a labyrinth, dark and vast,
Where echoes of the past are cast.
Each step, a journey fraught with fear,
Seeking solace, year after year.
Through sleepless nights and endless days,
The heart endures, though spirit sways.
In search of light, in search of peace,
Longing for the pain to cease.
Yet in the quiet, strength is found,
A will to rise, to stand unbound.
For though the shadows may persist,
The fight within will not desist.