I am a shadow in the light,
A ghost among the living.
My heart is stone, my soul is fright,
A life that's not worth living.My tears run dry, my smile is fake,
My darkest thoughts prevailing.
I am the one they love to hate,
My hope is slowly failing.They whisper behind my back,
With malice in their hearts.
They plot my downfall,
Hoping to tear me apart.I can't seem to find any peace,
As if my pain will never cease.
The world is unkind and dark,
I feel like I'm falling apart.I close my eyes and take a breath,
Let my thoughts wander, forget the rest.
In my mind's eye, a garden blooms,
Whispers of hope, replacing the gloom.So I'll take their whispers as a wind,
That dances through the trees.
For they cannot shake my spirit,
Nor bring me to my knees.
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It's All In My Head
PoetryDeep inside the depths of melancholy and vulnerability, where every word holds the weight of a thousand unspoken truths, discover secrets only whispered by those who have embraced their own sorrows. Embrace the power of emotions as you immerse yours...