Not all words are meant to be light. Some are born in silence, shaped by shadows, and carried by the weight of things left unsaid. This collection does not seek to comfort, it seeks to remember. The ache. The truth. The echoes that linger long after the world has moved on. These poems are fragments of darkness and depth, where pain is not hidden, but understood. Where brokenness is not weakness, but proof of survival. Step carefully into these pages. Some shadows do not leave once they are known. - ShadowedScripts