In the still of night, when shadows creep,
And stars above in silence weep,
There lies a place, not far, not near,
Where anxiety and depression veer.
Anxiety, a tempest, a storm unbound,
Whispers of fear, without a sound,
It coils and twists within the mind,
A restless spirit, hard to bind.
It paints the world in shades of doubt,
Fills the heart with an anguished shout,
A constant companion, never at bay,
Anxiety holds its unyielding sway.
Depression, a weight, a burden deep,
A darkness where no light can seep,
It cloaks the soul in heavy shroud,
And wraps the mind in tear-stained cloud.
A silent specter, a relentless foe,
It drains the spirit, a relentless woe,
Sinking the heart in endless night,
Robbing the world of color and light.
Together they dance, a cruel ballet,
Entwined in an unending fray,
They whisper lies, they sow despair,
Creating a labyrinth of stifling air.
But in the midst of this endless fight,
There glimmers a spark, a flickering light,
For within the tempest, the storm, the gloom,
There's hope that pierces through the room.
Courage arises, a warrior's call,
Breaking the chains that held in thrall,
Seeking a path to rise above,
Embracing the power of hope and love.
In the heart's deep chamber, a strength untold,
A fire burns bright, a spirit bold,
Though anxiety and depression may strive,
The human spirit will rise and thrive.
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Poems From The Heart
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