
There once was a mind full of dread,
With thoughts that would swarm in my bed.
I whispered, “Be still,”
Till they bent to my will—
Now peace reigns inside me instead.
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There once was a mind full of dread,
With thoughts that would swarm in my bed.
I whispered, “Be still,”
Till they bent to my will—
Now peace reigns inside me instead.

I wander off in my own mind
Chasing shadows that fate has defined.
In the silence, a truth I hope to find.

In my mind, a journey unfolds,
A tale of warmth or fright it holds.
By day and night, a mystery clear,
With joy and strength, or doubt and fear.
In bright moments, confidence glows,
While shadows of doubt creep in, it shows.
Two paths I tread, one calm, one wild,
A journey of hearts, both fierce and mild.