In the depths of despair, where darkness prevails,
My spirit is burdened, weighed down by travails,
Misery surrounds me, its presence profound,
Aching wounds, an anguish that knows no bound.

Suffering etched upon my weary soul,
Each day a struggle, as moments take their toll,
Disappointment echoes, reverberates, and thrives,
Leaving me desolate, with shattered dreams and lives.

Yet, in this sea of sorrow, a flicker remains,
An infinitesimal hope, where strength sustains,
It whispers softly, a beacon in the night,
Guiding me forward, towards the path of light.

For in the face of anguish, resilience takes form,
And from the ashes of...