In the mirror’s gaze, a battle unseen,
Whispers of doubt, where shadows convene.
A dance with the void, in silence it breeds,
A hunger for peace, a soul that still pleads.
Beneath the surface, a storm quietly stirs,
A tapestry of fears, woven with blurs.
The weight of the world, a delicate thread,
In search of solace, where hope seems to tread.
Eyes filled with longing, for freedom’s embrace,
A journey of healing, finding one’s place.
The heart’s quiet whispers, a gentle refrain,
Navigating the shadows, breaking the chain.
Through the darkest night, the dawn gently breaks,
A symphony of strength, each step it takes.
In the light of truth, the spirit renews,
A testament of courage, in skies painted blue.