In shadows cast by fractured dreams,
A child roams where silence screams.
Broken home, a shattered dome,
Yet within, a resilient gleam.
Torn whispers in the midnight air,
Echoes of a love once rare.
Tiny hands grasp shattered pieces,
Rebuilding hope, pain never ceases.
Playgrounds echo with laughter sweet,
Yet beneath the surface, secrets fleet.
Crayon dreams on fractured walls,
A masterpiece of a heart that recalls.
Amidst the chaos, a spirit wild,
A resilient, untamed inner child.
Through broken echoes of the past,
Emerges strength that forever lasts.
In innocence, resilience blooms,
Like flowers breaking through the gloom.
A kaleidoscope of shattered light,
Guiding a child through the darkest night.
YOU ARE READING
𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝𝚢 𝙿𝚘𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚘𝚞𝚕
Non-Fictionliterally the title Ps: Poems don't have to rhyme so don't come at me and say "YoUr PoEmS dOn'T rHyMe sO i'M gOnNa AcT lIkE mY lIfE iS oVeR" because I'll only end of being petty
