In the stillness of the night, shadows grow, Whispers of fear, a relentless undertow. Anxiety's grip, tight and cold, Turning whispers into stories untold.
Heartbeats echo, a frantic plea, In this silent battle, it's just me. Yet within the storm, a spark ignites, A glimmer of hope, guiding lights.
Depression's weight, heavy and vast, Moments of sorrow, shadows cast. But in the depths, a light remains, A beacon of hope through the pains.
Tears may fall, but strength arises, A warrior's heart, no more disguises. Bruised but unbroken, I stand tall, In every fall, I answer the call.
For every struggle, a story of fight, A journey through darkness, into the light. In whispers soft, a strength takes flight, Guiding my soul, through the night.
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Through the Night
Poetry"Through the Night" is a heartfelt collection of poems exploring the depths of mental health struggles, particularly focusing on anxiety, depression, and the emotional battles fought in silence. Each poem is a testament to resilience and the strengt...
