"'The cruel world around me..
Hard to breathe....
A maze of shadows, dark and deep.
Where dreams are shattered, hopes betrayed,
Where love's a luxury , only few can keep. ...
In hidden corners, secret places,
I find my strength, my sacred spaces.
A whispered prayer, a silent cry,
A scream for help, a hope to Die...
But still, I rise, I face the day,
And search for solace, come what may.
A gentle touch, a loving sight,
A haven from the dark of night.
The cruel world around me now fades,
As inner peace, like dawn, invades.
And though scars remain, I rise above,
To find my voice, my endless love.'''
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PoetryLosing someone is like being trapped in a maze of memories, where every reflection reveals a shattered fragment of what once was. Time distorts, and thoughts swirl in an endless cycle of grief. The weight of their absence crushes, making each breath...
