In shadows lurks a sharp-edged blade,
Words like daggers, unkindly conveyed.
Piercing hearts with words unsheathed,
Hurtful whispers, a pain unswayed.
Malicious tongues, their daggers thrust,
Leaving wounds that time can't adjust.
But in our strength, we'll rise robust,
No longer slaves to words unjust.
With empathy, we'll stand our ground,
Spreading kindness all around.
Healing wounds where pain was found,
In love, our hearts are tightly bound.
Let understanding be our guide,
Against the daggers that deride.
With gentle words, we'll turn the tide,
Embracing grace, our hearts open wide.
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Pain into Poetry
Poetry"**Pain into Poetry: A Journey of Metamorphosis**" A deep metamorphosis unfolds on the pages of the book "Pain into Poetry". This book is an odyssey through the human experience, where the art of poetry develops from the crucible of pain. In the com...
