In the deepest shadows of my mind,
Where echoes of sorrow often dwell,
I find a place where tears are kind,
And pain’s whispers softly swell.

The nights are long, the days are cold,
A heart once warm now turned to stone,
Beneath the weight of stories untold,
In silence, I face this pain alone.

Each breath I take feels like a sigh,
A reminder of a broken past,
Where memories and dreams collide,
And the shadows they cast are vast.

Yet in this darkness, hope still gleams,
A fragile light, a distant star,
For even in the saddest dreams,
There lies the strength of who we are.