In the stillness of the night, pain whispers softly,
Echoes of memories, shadows that won’t flee.
Tears fall quietly, like rain on barren land,
Searching for solace, yet none can understand.

The heart, once whole, now fractured and torn,
Dreams that were bright, now tattered and worn.
Loneliness envelops, a shroud of endless gray,
The light seems so distant, just a fading ray.

In the silence, a cry, unheard by the world,
Emotions entangled, in sorrow they’re furled.
Nights grow longer, as hope fades away,
Each sunrise brings a new dawn of dismay.

Yet within this darkness, a flicker remains,
A spark of resilience, despite all the pains.
For even broken hearts can mend with time,
And through the hurt, we find our own rhyme.