In the silent whispers of the night,
Shadows of memories take flight,
Echoes of battles fought within,
Scars unseen, where to begin?
Eyes wide open, yet so blind,
Haunted by a fractured mind,
Every breath a silent scream,
Trapped in a never-ending dream.
The weight of sorrow, heavy and deep,
In the heart, silence weeps,
An invisible war waged every day,
In the soul, shadows play.
Yet hope lingers in the dawn’s light,
Healing whispers in the night,
With each step, the heart mends,
Finding strength as it ascends.