In shadows cast by a world unkind,
Where darkness crept within the mind,
A tale of sorrow I shall weave,
With words that ache and hearts might grieve.
In somber hues, the tale unfolds,
A journey through despair untold,
Where loneliness, a bitter foe,
Unveils the depths where sorrows go.
A soul entangled in despair's embrace,
Lost amid life's relentless chase,
With heavy heart and burdened soul,
Seeking solace, an end to the toll.
A symphony of tears begins to play,
As hope slowly fades, day by day,
The weight of life, too much to bear,
A fractured soul lost in despair.
But let us pause, and let hearts weep,
For the pain, the scars, oh so deep,
For in this darkness, truths we see,
Of human frailty and misery.
Yet as I write this mournful verse,
May it serve as a solemn curse,
To shed light upon the deepest pain,
And keep hearts searching for hope's refrain.
For though in sadness this tale may end,
An opportunity still may transcend,
To seek a lifeline, a helping hand,
A reminder that life can still expand.
Let us remember, you and I,
That empathy should never die,
For in our words, we hold the key,
To heal, uplift, and set our hearts free.
In gloom's embrace, let my words reside,
To paint a picture of a world untied.
A poem whispered in somber tones,
Where despair weaves its intricate moans.
Within the realms of sorrow's creed,
A tapestry of woes, woven indeed.
Oh, let me tell of this sad ending,
Where truth and hope seem ever-bending.