Beneath the moonâs soft, silvery gaze, Lies a tapestry of stories untold, Each scar a whisper of the past, Etched…
In the quiet of the night, they speak, Whispering tales only shadows know, Lines etched deep, memories they keep, Silent…
In the quiet of the night, they speak, Lines etched deep, where shadows creep, Tales of battles fought in silence,…
In the shadows where whispers linger, Lies a heart burdened by disdain. Chilled by the frost of forgotten dreams, A…
In the quiet corners of a childâs room, Lies the echo of a lullaby sour, A motherâs voice that once…
In shadows where silence reigns, The whispers of pain often remain. Through cracks in the heart’s fragile glass, Echoes of…
Beneath the surface, where shadows lie, Stories etched in skin, memories on high. Each line a tale of battles fought,…
In the stillness of the night, Shadows dance upon the walls, Whispers of forgotten fights, Echoes of our silent calls.…
Beneath the surface, where shadows lie, Scars tell stories, unseen by the eye. Each line engraved with pain and grace,…