A hollow shell, where laughter once did ring,
Now echoes with the whispers of despair.
A mind consumed by shadows, taking wing,
Leaving behind a void, a burden to bear.

The mirror shows a stranger, thin and frail,
A reflection of the battles fought inside,
Each passing day, a struggle to prevail,
Against the darkness that refuses to subside.

Anxiety a serpent coiled and tight,
Constricting breath, a...