The Unseen Agony

Speak to me in whispers
My soul dwells in chaos
Wearing smile glitters
While holding back hellos.

I toss and turn
Before the dawn comes
I feel a storm churn
As my worries sums.

Sing to my broken spirit
Your soothing voice
Might etch out these limits
Allow me to see more choices.

Demons lurk in the shadows of my tortured mind
I am yet to know how to turn my thoughts blind.

Darkness seduced my soul to hide in shame
Somewhere my undenied flaws need no names.

My spiritual eyes continuously seek the light
Looking for the needed liberation day and night.

I am running out of ink and these white screens keep demanding more and more. My current pain is too raw to liquidate itself and my being is too tired to melt it down. Yet all this while, my pens are screaming at me to achieve the impossible. Sharing is hard and draining but it's also the quickest way to find healing so here I am. Stay with me!

Also posted on my Whaleshares

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