In the depths of sorrow and pain,
Lurks an unseen monster, it has no name.A darkness so deep, it swallows you whole,
It feels like you're drowning, with no lifeboat to hold.The weight of grief, a heavy burden to bear,
It feels impossible to escape the despair.Every step feels like trudging through quicksand,
As though you're walking in a never-ending wasteland.No light, no hope, no way out,
The monster inside, it likes to doubt.But in the midst of the dreariness and gloom,
A glimmer of hope can light up the room.A kind word, a hug, a little bit of love,
Can help chase the monster back into the shadows above.Sorrow and darkness may never fully fade,
But a little bit of light can start to invade.So hold onto that hope, don't let it go,
Let it shine bright and help you grow.For the monster may be strong and fierce,
But hope and love will always persevere.
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Eunoia
PoetryA soul of a writer, a poet, an artist never dies they are immortal cause they carry a magic of ink splattered on paper. ♡♡♡ Somewhere deep there lies the raging ocean of emotions beneath us, So maybe tracing do...