In shadows deep, where worries reside, a life of struggle, nowhere to hide. Each week a battle, a weary fight, surviving the darkness, longing for light.
Paycheck to paycheck, a fragile thread, a constant tension, a heart filled with dread. Will bills be covered? Will hunger cease? Uncertainty lingers, stealing all peace.
The future unknown, a veiled abyss, each step uncertain, a hesitant kiss of hope that flickers, then fades away, leaving behind a more somber gray.
Dreams lie dormant, ambitions suppressed, beneath the weight of constant duress. The spirit yearns for a brighter dawn, but the darkness lingers, relentlessly drawn.
A silent scream in the dead of night, a desperate plea for a guiding light. To break these chains, to rise above, and taste the freedom of a life filled with love, not just survival, but purpose and grace, to find a safe harbor, a comforting space.
