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Beneath the mind's relentless, buzzing swarm,
A fractured focus battles ceaseless tides.
The world discordant, spins its jagged form,
While inner chaos ruthlessly abides.
Where thoughts like scattered leaves in tempests swirl,
And simple tasks loom tall with shadowed might,
A restless spirit seeks, in this strange whirl,
To grasp the threads of ever-shifting light.

A day begins – each step a hard-fought gain,
As senses surge with overwhelming force.
Routine, a shield against the stabbing pain,
Yet every sound bites deep with grating course.
Emotions rise and fall in crashing waves,
Intense and swift, then fade in sudden flight.
The heart, a captive where the fierce storm raves,
Still finds a gleam of hope in fading light.

The weight of worlds upon a weary frame,
Where simple words morph into tangled thread.
To be perceived, to break through social shame,
A silent plea in glances left unsaid.
And though the path may twist with unseen bends,
And battles rage with foes unseen by most,
Within this heart, resilience subtly tends
A flame of will against a stormy coast.

This fight unseen, a war waged day by day,
Demands a strength beyond what eyes may see.
Though falls may come, and spirits sometimes sway,
There lies a power in vulnerability.
For in the depths of struggle, strength takes root,
And blooms of understanding softly start.
The warrior's soul, both fragile and astute,
Unfolds their map across a fearless heart.

Description
Beneath the mind's relentless, buzzing swarm,
A fractured focus battles ceaseless tides.
The world discordant, spins its jagged form,
While inner chaos ruthlessly abides.
Where thoughts like scattered leaves in tempests swirl,
And simple tasks loom tall with shadowed might,
A restless spirit seeks, in this strange whirl,
To grasp the threads of ever-shifting light.

A day begins – each step a hard-fought gain,
As senses surge with overwhelming force.
Routine, a shield against the stabbing pain,
Yet every sound bites deep with grating course.
Emotions rise and fall in crashing waves,
Intense and swift, then fade in sudden flight.
The heart, a captive where the fierce storm raves,
Still finds a gleam of hope in fading light.

The weight of worlds upon a weary frame,
Where simple words morph into tangled thread.
To be perceived, to break through social shame,
A silent plea in glances left unsaid.
And though the path may twist with unseen bends,
And battles rage with foes unseen by most,
Within this heart, resilience subtly tends
A flame of will against a stormy coast.

This fight unseen, a war waged day by day,
Demands a strength beyond what eyes may see.
Though falls may come, and spirits sometimes sway,
There lies a power in vulnerability.
For in the depths of struggle, strength takes root,
And blooms of understanding softly start.
The warrior's soul, both fragile and astute,
Unfolds their map across a fearless heart.