Psychological Warfare
In the labyrinth of the mind, shadows dance and whispers weave,
Where thoughts like twisted vines, entangle and deceive.
A battlefield of neurons, firing in a orchestrated war,
Where emotions clash like thunder, and doubts seep through each core.
Imagine a dark forest, where trees whisper secrets,
And each step taken echoes, like a tale of old.
In this twisted realm of psyche, where demons lurk unseen,
Psychological warfare wages, with no end in between.
Fear is a serpent, coiled around the heart,
Squeezing with each breath, tearing worlds apart.
Anxiety a tempest, raging wild and strong,
Drowning out reason, in its relentless song.
But like a phoenix rising, from the ashes of despair,
Courage blooms like a rose, amidst the thorns of pain,
And resilience shines bright, like a gem in the rain.
navigating this maze, with eyes wide open and clear,
In the depth of imagination, lies a truth that is sincere.
In the battlefield of the mind, where shadows play their part,
Let the light of resilience shine, and heal the wounded mind.
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Jeanine Dejesus
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