Her mind screams louder than
the chaos around her,
She wants to escape to a fantasy
Yet she is desperately rooted in her hell
"Stay calm," they told her.
"Stay calm, let it be," she told herself.
The pounding beats never stop.
The monsters' whispers blind her hearing.
None empathise with your struggles.
When you hear the monsters' whispers
You listen,
Never back down neither, shut them off.
It's only you who can conquer those monsters.
Be a queen to your pain, not a slave.
-Ayesha Mohanut.
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