-Wandering Soul-

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In the depths of despair, she quietly resides,
A girl consumed by darkness, where hope subsides.
Her spirit weighed down by a heavy shroud,
In the silent chaos where cries are not allowed.

A prisoner of her own mind's cruel embrace,
She navigates a world devoid of grace.
Mentally adrift, emotionally numb,
In the labyrinth of despair, her soul succumbs.

Her body moves through motions, a hollow shell,
As she wanders lost in her private hell.
Each day a battle, a relentless fight,
Against the shadows that consume her light.

Unseen by those who pass her by,
She wears a mask, concealing the lie.
For beneath the facade of a life that seems whole,
Lies a shattered heart, an unspoken toll.

Her laughter echoes like a distant sigh,
A facade she wears, a desperate try.
To hide the pain that eats her whole,
To bury the truth she can't control.

In the silence of night, she weeps alone,
Her tears a river of sorrow, deeply sown.
Yet even in darkness, she finds no release,
As her mind spirals deeper into the abyss of peace.

Oh, how she longs for a sliver of light,
To pierce the darkness, to end the fight.
But hope feels distant, a fading dream,
Lost in the echoes of her silent scream.

So she wanders on, in the depths of her pain,
A fragile vessel in an endless rain.
Mentally drained, emotionally torn,
In the silent storm where her spirit is worn.

In the silent abyss, her spirit fades,
Lost in the shadows, where despair pervades.
Her heartache echoes, a mournful plea,
In the endless void of her agony.

Yet still she wanders, lost and alone,
In the depths of despair, where hope has flown.
For in the darkness, she finds no reprieve,
Just endless sorrow, with no chance to leave.

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