In the stillness of my heart, words falter and fade,
Shadows of thoughts, in silence, they parade.
Eyes that see, but do not perceive,
Misunderstood whispers, in the night they weave.

Beneath the surface, a tempest brews,
Unspoken tales, in the darkness they fuse.
A labyrinth of feelings, lost in translation,
Hearts seeking solace, in fleeting elation.

Echoes of sorrow, in the silence scream,
Yearning for understanding, a distant dream.
Through the veil of confusion, I strive to be clear,
Yet the fog of misjudgment, it lingers near.

In the quiet chaos, I find my peace,
Embracing the shadows, where misunderstandings cease.
Through the journey of silence, I learn to be,
A soul unspoken, yet yearning to be free.