“Whispers of the Heart: Seeking Solace in Shadows”
In the depths of my mind, I feel stuck in a rut,
Anxiety’s grip, it’s a never-ending strut.
I’ve heard tales of multitasking, but they seem so unreal,
For me, just rising from bed is an immense ordeal.
Productivity’s whispers are but distant dreams,
Yet I yearn for the day when it’s not what it seems.
The stories of a social butterfly, mere illusions they be,
In the quiet of my thoughts, I find solace, not glee.
At work, I strive, I smile, and I play,
But beneath it all, is it truly a brighter day?
I’m blessed with love, a heart’s precious find,
Yet yearning for more, for hearts intertwined.
I wish to be someone’s cherished delight,
To fill the void, to banish the night.
For my love tells a tale each night anew,
Yet the stories of despair seem more hauntingly true.
In the labyrinth of my thoughts, I roam,
Seeking a place where my heart finds a home.
For amidst the struggles, anxiety, and pain,
I yearn for the love that can soothe like rain.
Let the stories of hope and love take their flight,
Embrace the day, and make the darkness light.
Though anxiety and depression may cast a gloom,
Within your heart, you’ll find strength to resume.
