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An empty chest where warmth once dwelled,

Now burdened by the grief I held.

The air is thick, my breath is tight,

A quiet plea lost to the night.

Cries of a broken soul, fading, alone,

A fragile voice, to no one shown.

Bound by sorrow, a weight that remains,

Drowning forever in endless pain.

The ruins of love lie cold and bare,

Memories linger, but none will care.

A touch once gentle now turns to stone,

Left to face this world alone.

Cries of a broken soul, fading, alone,

A fragile voice, to no one shown.

Bound by sorrow, a weight that remains,

Drowning forever in endless pain.

I gather pieces of what was mine,

Fragments sharp, a jagged line.

No solace, no peace, no guiding flame,

Just endless whispers calling my name.

With weakened steps, I drift away,

Consumed by night, betrayed by day.

The cries of a broken soul grow still,

A final silence, against my will.