In the time of youth, when we feel scared,
Lost and unsure, with worries shared.
Fear takes hold, mistakes we dread,
Voices all around, echoes in the head

Society expects so much from us,
Family's hopes can feel like a fuss.
Reading books used to bring us joy,
Now it feels like a requirement, oh boy!

Our panic years, they overwhelm,
Anxiety takes hold, our minds in a realm.
But even knowing this, we still worry,
A paradox within, it's hard to bury.

Yet in the midst of chaos, a glimmer shines,
A ray of hope,...