In the quiet shadows of a fractured soul,
Lies the pain unseen, stories untold.
Words like daggers, piercing deep,
Leaving scars that forever seep.
Eyes that once sparkled, now dimmed by fear,
A whispered torment, always near.
The gentle touch turned into a chain,
Binding hope, nurturing pain.
Days blend into nights, no reprieve,
In a prison of love, hard to believe.
The mindâs a battlefield, silent and stark,
Fighting demons that leave a mark.
But in the heart’s core, a flicker remains,
A hope that someday, it’ll break the chains.
For even in darkness, light finds a way,
To heal the wounds and bring a new day.