In the quiet corners of a fractured heart,
Lies the echo of words left unspoken,
Whispers that wound, though never seen,
A silent storm where tears have fallen.

Beneath the mask of every smile,
Lies a story untold, a battle within,
Chains of doubt that bind the spirit,
Yet the world sees only the surface sheen.

In the depths of the soul, a voice cries out,
Yearning for freedom, for gentle embrace,
But in the shadows, the chains tighten,
As hope flickers like a distant flame.

Yet even in darkness, light finds a way,
Courage is born from whispered dreams,
And the heart learns to rise, to reclaim,
The strength to heal, to be whole again.