Holding on to what remains

Shadows lengthen, footsteps fade, I'm on the edge of the night

Whispers echo, silent screams, trying to find the light

Friends once around, now ghosts in the wind

Talking in shadows, where do I begin?

Battles in my mind, battles in my head

Fighting my fears, wish I wasn’t dead

Every day’s a struggle, a fight to hold on

Lost in the darkness, waiting for dawn

But the spark inside me, flickers and gleams

Holds onto hope, even in my dreams

Surviving the storm, barely staying afloat

Walking through fire, climbing the rope

Druh whispers call, trying to pull me down

But I’m still here, defying the sound

Anxiety's grip, tightening so tight

Seeking some peace in the dead of night

Depression’s weight, heavy and cold

Fighting these battles, brave and bold

Every scar I wear, a story untold

Fighting through fear, breaking the mold

Because I know, somehow, I’ll find my way

Hold onto hope, day by day

Surviving the storm, barely staying afloat

Walking through fire, climbing the rope

Druh whispers call, trying to pull me down

But I’m still here, defying the sound

Walking this line between hope and despair

Searching for sunlight that’s everywhere but nowhere

Rising from ashes, stronger than before

My shattered soul craving to soar

Friends may turn to ghosts and whispers fade away

But I’ll keep fighting, I’ll see another day

Holding onto hope, my anchor and my key

Survivor of shadows, just trying to be free