Whispers in the Garden: Navigating Social Anxiety
In the realm of hearts, where courage meets fear,
There lies a garden, intricate and austere.
Its flowers bloom in hesitant shades,
Where social anxiety softly pervades.
Like a timid bird perched on a fragile limb,
With fluttering wings, afraid to truly swim.
A poet's soul, longing to freely express,
But shackled by doubts, held under duress.
A masquerade ball in a grand ballroom,
Where masks adorn faces, hiding their gloom.
A dance of words, where steps falter and sway,
Social anxiety casts a shadow, leading astray.
The stage is set, the spotlight gleams bright,
Yet anxiety's grip restrains with all its might.
Like a delicate sculpture, trapped in a case,
Yearning for connection, but lost in a maze.
Each conversation, a labyrinth's thread,
An intricate pattern of thoughts left unsaid.
A symphony of silence, echoing loud,
As anxious minds struggle beneath the crowd.
The mirror reflects an unfamiliar face,
A mask of unease, concealing the grace.
Yet beneath the surface, a vibrant soul resides,
Yearning for acceptance, where true connection hides.
But in the depths of this intricate strife,
Lies the strength of a spirit, ready to come to life.
For social anxiety, though a tempest in the mind,
Can be transformed, as resilience we find.
Like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon,
Unfolding wings, embracing life's tune.
Social anxiety, a battle to be fought,
Yet within its embrace, growth can be sought.
So let empathy bloom, like flowers in spring,
Extend a kind hand, a safe space to bring.
For within the garden of social unease,
Love and understanding can offer a gentle ease.
About this poem
This poem depicts the experience of social anxiety and the challenges faced by individuals who struggle with it.
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Written on June 25, 2023
Submitted by catrain366 on June 27, 2023
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Scheme | AABB CCDD EEFF GGHX IIJJ HHKK LLMM NNOO PPQQ |
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Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 1,605 |
Words | 309 |
Stanzas | 9 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4 |
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