In the shadows of my mind, a hidden voice cries,
Whispering secrets that no one else hears or tries.
It speaks of pain and sorrow, of dreams long lost,
Of battles fought within, at a great cost.
No one knows the torment that I endure,
As I try to silence the voice, to find a cure.
But it lingers on, a constant presence in my soul,
Revealing truths and lies that take their toll.
The secrets of the hidden voice are mine alone,
A burden I carry, a weight like stone.
Yet I push forward, seeking peace and release,
Hoping one day the voice will finally cease.
So I keep this secret close, locked away tight,
Knowing that someday, I'll see the light.
But until then, I'll bear the whispered words,
And navigate the depths of my own fractured world.
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The Voice No One Knows [On Hold]
PoetryA journey of self-discovery and introspection It invites the reader to explore the depths of their own voice and emotions, embracing the unseen aspects of themselves.
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