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These voices in my head

steal away my peace.

They swirl like plumes of smoke,

fogging up my clarity.

I’m giving into my thoughts

that I won’t see the end of this.

I’m haunted by crippling fear,

held captive by the lies.

But you gave me a way of escape,

a clearing in the midst of chaos.