In despair, I cry out to you, oh healer of souls. Doctor, cure me. What is the root of this affliction that plagues my mind and torments my spirit? This madness that shoots through me like bullets shattering glass in a silent movie, leaving me broken and lost in a world of chaos and confusion.

I seek solace in your wisdom, in your hands that hold the power to mend what is broken within me. With each heartbeat, I feel the weight of this burden grow heavier, the pain more unbearable. But I have faith in your skill, in your ability to bring light to the darkness that consumes me.

So, I lay my trust at your feet, my faith in your expertise unwavering. For in your care, I find hope for a brighter tomorrow, a tomorrow free from the chains of this affliction. Doctor, cure me. Heal me with your knowledge and your compassion. And let me once again find peace in the stillness of a quiet mind.

© Beatriz Esmer