In the shadows of the night, a silent scream echoes, A soul shattered by the pain inflicted upon it, Scars etched deep into the skin, a story untold, A fragile heart burdened with the weight of betrayal. The touch that was meant to be tender, Turned into a nightmare of fear and anguish, A violation of trust, a violation of self, Leaving behind a trail of broken pieces. In the darkness, the wounds bleed, A crimson reminder of the battles fought within, Struggling to find solace in a world so cruel, yet, Yearning for the healing touch of compassion.
