Powerful Poem: Rising from the Shadows: Mental Health: Audio Book: Resilience: The strength to rise above challenges and reclaim one’s voice
I bid farewell to the weight I bear,
Where silence wraps itself in despair, yet here I stand, a spirit unbroken, Weeping—the tears of the bound. For in my pain, I find my voice—raw and profound.
In the shadows of doubt, I find my strength,
Carried by whispers that refuse to fade, From the warmth of my kin, I am torn,
Yet still, I rise—the heart of the bound.
With every heartbeat, I reclaim my ground.
I hear my mother's gentle voice,
A melody woven through the storm, her laughter, a balm for my weary soul, While I shed—the tears of the bound. Her love is the anchor that keeps me warm.
In a world where struggles are often unseen,
Where battles rage in the depths of the mind,
I labor not for the gold,
But for the light that helps us find. Together, we'll shatter the silence, unconfined.
For the youth fighting through anxiety's grip,
For the parents who strive to stay strong,
We build a legacy, rich and bold,
For love is our shield, where we belong. In unity, we rise, where we all belong.
In this land where the whispers grow loud, where stigma shadows the voices of pain,
I rise with the courage that hope has endowed,
For healing is ours to reclaim.
With every step forward, we break every chain.
So let the storms rage and the winds howl,
I stand tall, unyielding, and proud; With the strength of my story, I'll break every vow,
I will sing—my voice, a thunderous crowd. In our chorus of healing, hope is avowed.
Through the pain and the struggle, we'll soar,
With hearts ablaze, we'll break every chain.
In this moment of healing, we'll open the door,
And rise, rise, rise again.
For in our resilience, love will remain.
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