In shadows deep where silence reigns,
Lies the echo of unspoken pains.
With every scar, a story unfolds,
Of battles fought, both young and old.

The heart, a fragile canvas torn,
By words and deeds, the spirit worn.
In hidden corners, the truth resides,
Where shattered dreams and hope abides.

A cry for help in whispered tones,
Amidst the crowd, yet all alone.
The weight of sorrow bears its load,
On weary souls along the road.

Yet through the darkness, light may gleam,
A path to healing, a distant dream.
With courage found, the heart can mend,
And find new strength to rise and stand.