In the darkest corners of my restless mind,
Nightmares stir, their presence unkind.
A chilling emptiness, like a ghostly bind,
Leaves me trembling, with fear entwined.
In the dead of night, shadows take shape,
Whispers of dread, in the silence they drape.
A hollow void, where nightmares escape,
Leaving me gasping, my spirit agape.
Fear's icy fingers, grip my soul tight,
The weight of dread, an endless night.
Anxiety's whispers, fuel the fright,
In this desolate realm, I search for light.
Through the labyrinth of fears, I tread,
Haunted by demons, filling me with dread.
A sense of foreboding, hanging by a thread,
In this void of despair, I feel so misled.
Yet in the depths of darkness, a spark remains,
A glimmer of hope, where strength sustains.
With each breath I take, resilience regains,
Empowering me to face these haunting chains.
Though scared and empty, I'll rise above,
Embrace the shadows, find strength to love.
For even in nightmares, I'll find the dove,
Guiding me towards solace, from high above.
In this realm of fear, I won't be confined,
I'll reclaim my spirit, leave no dreams behind.
With courage as my armor, I'll redefine,
The nightmares that haunt, no longer malign.
So, fear not the void, for within you dwell,
A spirit resilient, ready to dispel.
Embrace the scared and empty, break the spell,
And reclaim your power, from darkness, farewell.
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Pain into Poetry
Poetry"**Pain into Poetry: A Journey of Metamorphosis**" A deep metamorphosis unfolds on the pages of the book "Pain into Poetry". This book is an odyssey through the human experience, where the art of poetry develops from the crucible of pain. In the com...
