In the stillness, silence swells,  
A storm brews inside my chest,  
The weight of the world crushes me,  
Each breath a battle, each heartbeat a test.  

The walls close in, darkness calls,  
Doubt creeps in, worry sings,  
As night stretches long, I feel restless,  
A prison of fear, where hopelessness caresses.  

Yet amidst turmoil—a flicker shines,  
What if tomorrow brings something bright?  
But fear's grip tightens, holding me down,  
As hope's flame flickers, then vanishes from sight.  

Still, in this breaking, reflections appear,  
A glimmer—maybe dawn is near.  
From ashes of crisis, a chance to rebuild,  
In shattered remains, I will find my cheer.

With every fragment, I'll rise anew,
And from the darkness, a brighter me will break through.
For in the breaking, I find my voice,
And with each step, a new path unfolds.