ولقد رأيتك في منامي ليلة
فنسيت ما قد كان من أحزان
وحسبت نومي في حضورك يقظة
حتى أفقت على فراق ثان
لو كنت أعلم أنَّ الحلم يجمعنا
لأغمضت طول الدهر أجفاني
After years of keeping mental health struggles behind closed doors they’re now increasingly worn as badges of identity but are we genuinely fostering awareness and understanding or have we blurred the line between seeking support and seeking recognition through victimhood?
Sometimes i wonder how I’ll ever find peace when my mind refuses to overlook even the smallest most insignificant details
