My battles fought silently...

There is a battle I fight everyday!

Every day is gone silently,

In the wake of any good old days to visit me,

But such days never come back...

I have not yet lost hope,

But I am tired of hoping everyday,

And failing to see any positivity coming my way!

Yeah I am fighting my battles, as silently as I can.

Hoping and breaking, and repeating the cycle.