In the silent night, where shadows creep,
Lies the heartache buried deep.
Echoes of sorrow, whispers of pain,
Tears that fall like endless rain.

Every breath, a silent scream,
Every step, a shattered dream.
The weight of hurt, a heavy chain,
Binding souls in endless strain.

In the darkness, a flicker of light,
A hope to end this endless night.
Yet hurt remains, a lingering ghost,
Feeding on fears, it haunts the most.

But in the dawn, a glimmer of grace,
A promise of peace to embrace.
Through the pain, we rise and mend,
Finding strength in the hurt we transcend.