In the quiet halls
Broken whispers drift like dreams
Mind's fragile ballet
Walls echo soft cries
A shuffle of heavy feet
Hope flickers, then fades
In and out of light
Faces blur in silent pain
Healing's tender ache
Moments slip away
Fragments of the self collide
Searching for the whole
In the stillness
We learn to find our own peace
Amidst the chaos
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Villainized
PoetryVillainized is a collection of poems that delves into my personal hell and the struggles I've faced. I am not the hero of my narrative; a minor side-character? Perhaps. The villain? Maybe. The interpretation is yours to decide.
