In the quiet of the night, where shadows softly play,
Lies a heart that’s shattered, in a million disarray.
Each piece a story, of pain and dreams undone,
Echoes of silent cries, where darkness has won.
The mirror shows a face, yet the soul cannot be seen,
Broken inside, in the spaces in between.
A fragile smile hides the tears that never dry,<
In the depths of sorrow, where hopes go to die.
Among the ruins of what once was whole,
Lies the essence of a fractured soul.
Searching for solace in a world so vast,
Lost in memories of a forgotten past.
Yet in the cracks, a light begins to gleam,
A whisper of hope, a distant dream.
For even in the darkest night, stars will shine,
And a broken heart, with time, will be fine.