The battle with darkness and depression |
In shadows deep, where light retreats, A haunting silence, where darkness meets. A soul adrift, in the vast unknown, Depression's grasp, a heart overthrown. A somber melody in the quiet air, Echoes of despair, a heavy despair. The world, a canvas painted in gray, In the depths of sorrow, lost in dismay. A labyrinth of thoughts, a tangled maze, Where hope falters in a dim-lit haze. A heavy burden upon shoulders worn, A storm within, a tempest, silently torn. Through tear-streaked windows of the soul, Glimmers of light, an elusive goal. Yet shadows linger, a relentless tide, A battle waged where emotions hide. The weight of sadness, an anchor's pull, Drowning whispers in a sea so full. Aching bones, a wearied mind, In the abyss of solitude, one is confined. But hold on, dear heart, through the night, For even in darkness, stars ignite. In the quietude, find strength within, A resilient spirit, ready to begin. Embrace the echoes of a distant song, The promise of dawn when nights are long. For in the depth of despair's cruel art, Hope can mend a broken heart. So let the tears fall like gentle rain, Washing away the anguish, the silent pain. In the cocoon of healing, slowly arise, A phoenix within, with newfound skies. |