In the silent corridors of my mind,
Echoes of pain linger, a relentless tide,
Where shadows dance with every breath,
And dreams dissolve into whispers of death.

The weight of sorrow, a heavy shroud,
Veils the light, beneath a mournful cloud,
A heart that once soared now barely beats,
In the corners of solitude, where despair meets.

Eyes that once sparkled with the dawn,
Now dimmed by tears of a life withdrawn,
A soul searching for solace in the night,
In the endless depths of an internal fight.

Yet even in the darkest, deepest sea,
A flicker of hope still calls to me,
A reminder that within the pain,
Lies the strength to rise and love again.