
Lost in the pain, a soul adrift,
Wandering through shadows, an endless rift.
The heart beats slow, but feels the weight,
Of memories, sorrow, a cruel fate.
The world is muted, colors pale,
Dreams are whispers that fade and fail.
Each breath a struggle, a hollow sound,
In a maze of silence, I’m tightly bound.
The wounds run deep, unseen, unfelt,
But every tear is a memory built.
A love once bright, now burned away,
Leaving ashes where hopes once lay.
Lost in the pain, I search for light,
But the darkness clings with all its might.
Still, I walk through the storm, step by step,
Hoping one day, I’ll find peace where I’ve wept.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and Light,
Brenda Marie
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Beautiful poignant poem, Brenda. It says how life can be sometimes in a heart touching manner.