Silent Battles To A Chorus of Healing

In the quiet depths of mind, where shadows often tread,

Lies a silent battlefield, where many tears are shed.

A place where laughter once resided, now feels so hollow,

As the heartaches of tomorrow, in the darkness wallow.

Whispers of self-doubt, like thorns, they prick and tear,

Each petal of self-worth, stripped bare, left to despair.

The world outside moves on, in colors bright and bold,

Yet within these walls of thought, the air feels cold.

But let this verse remind, those who fight unseen battles,

Your strength lies in resilience, amidst life's rattles.

For every moment of weakness, there's a hidden might,

In reaching out for help, in sharing your plight.

Mental health, a journey, with its ebbs and flows,

A spectrum of emotions, that only the heart knows.

Let's weave a tapestry of support, understanding, care,

For every soul that struggles, let's be aware.

So speak your truth, let not your voice be quelled,

In the chorus of healing, let your story be held.

For in the sharing, we find a common thread,

A bond of human spirit, that in love is spread.

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~ Copyright ©EmperatrizV @Sunflower for Emily,  30 June 2024 - All Rights Reserved

 **If you or someone you know is dealing with depression, it's important to seek help from friends, family, or mental health professionals. You're not alone, and there is hope and help available.