The Weight of Invisible chains

In the quiet corners of my mind, whispers echo, heavy as shadows, the weight of invisible chains, binding thoughts to the ground, where dreams flutter like moths, drawn to the flame of freedom, yet tethered by unseen hands. I walk, each step a reminder, of the burden I carry, an anchor in the depths, where light is a distant shore, and hope,a fragile thread, weaving through the darkness, yearning to break free......