Inside my mind, a storm rages on,
A silent war that feels so wrong.
I wear a smile, but deep within,
The battles fought, I cannot win.
The pain I hide, a heavy load,
A secret path, a darkened road.
Each day I wake, I fight to breathe,
But find it hard to just believe.
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Echoes from the Canopy
PoetryWanna Hear the Echoes from the Canopy? This is a poetry collection that reflects the emotional struggles of today's youth. Each poem touches on themes of mental health, offering glimpses of both despair and hope. With short, powerful verses, it aims...
