In the quiet corners where shadows dwell,
Lies the haunting echo of stories untold.
A silent scream in the tangled night,
Where hearts are broken and courage unfolds.

Through the corridors of forgotten dreams,
Walk the weary souls, heavy with scars.
Intentional pain, a cruel companion,
Carving pathways through the darkest stars.

Yet in the depths of despair’s embrace,
Flickers a light, fragile yet bold.
A whisper of hope, a gentle reminder,
That even in pain, strength takes hold.

So let us gather the scattered pieces,
Mend the wounds with threads of grace.
For in unity, we find the power,
To transform the darkness we face.