From Mental Mayhem to Healing

This one's for every soul fighting battles they can't see. You ain't alone.

Woke up heavy mind, racing heart low. Feeling like I'm moving,

but I'm stuck and slow. Depression in my chest, anxiety in my

mind. Trying to figure out a peace I can't seem to find.

But I learned there's a path, though it's not always clear. Counseling,

medication, prayer in my ear. Talking to someone who's been where

I've been. That's how the healing journey begins. Mental mayhem. It's real,

it's true. But there's a way out, I promise you. Every low ain't