In the shadows of his troubled mind,
A guy battles demons, unspoken, confined.
Mental storms rage, a tempest within,
Yet, he wears a smile, concealing the din.
Silent struggles echo in the night,
A desperate fight, concealed from sight.
Thoughts of self-harm, a relentless tide,
But love for parents becomes his guide.
In the solitude, where darkness creeps,
He guards his pain, in silence, he weeps.
Behind the mask, a shattered soul,
Yet, he persists to play the role.
His parents, beacons in his stormy sea,
He battles the tempest, holding the key.
For their happiness, he restrains the harm,
A fragile warrior, shielding the alarm.
In the quiet moments, when the world sleeps,
He battles shadows, in secrets, he keeps.
The weight he carries, a heavy load,
Yet, love for his parents, an anchor, a abode.
Through the turmoil, a resilient flame,
In the darkness, he fights to reclaim.
A guy, mentally worn, but holding tight,
For the love of his parents, a guiding light.
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Tales of a Heart
PuisiA heart is such an organ which not only pump blood it's an organ which takes u up on difficult situations
