Arman Rashid
I held pieces of myself in trembling hands,
shattered by words I could not forget.
The pain lingered like a shadow,
dark, silent, and unyielding.
Days passed slowly, each one heavy,
the nights longer than I could bear.
Memories returned like quiet storms,
filling the empty spaces inside me.
I learned to walk among the fragments,
to breathe even when the chest felt tight.
Time did not erase the scars,
but it taught me to carry them gently.
The world moved on without pause,
while I stitched my heart with patience.
Each beat returned stronger,
a quiet defiance against the past.
I smiled through tears I could not show,
found courage in the cracks that remained.
Even when love had slipped away,
life still whispered for me to continue.
And now, though it remembers the pain,
my heart beats louder than the ache it once knew.
1 comments:
It's a sad moment for every person😥
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