In the quiet corners of the mind,
A tempest brews, yet none can see,
Whispers echo, shadows bind,
In the depths of silent plea.

A labyrinth of thoughts untamed,
Where light and darkness intertwine,
Echoes of a heart unnamed,
Searching for a hopeful sign.

Chains unseen, yet tightly wound,
In a dance of fear and grace,
Courage in the silence found,
In the struggle, a tender embrace.

Hope flickers like a distant star,
Guiding through the endless night,
With every scar, a story carved,
In the journey towards the light.