In the shadows where whispers scream,
Lies a tale of pain unseen.
A world where silence suffocates,
And every breath anticipates.
In the night, the scars are deep,
Wounds that make the heart weep.
A cruel hand, a broken cry,
Questions linger, asking why.
The darkness masks the bruises well,
A living, breathing, silent hell.
Eyes that plead for a release,
From a world void of peace.
Yet in the dawn, hope can rise,
Breaking through the violent ties.
With courage, strength, and a resilient soul,
A journey begins towards being whole.