Arts & Literature

Silent Echoes of the Heart

I often find myself unloved and uncared.
Have you ever sensed the ache deep within?
The heaviness of stories left untold,
Feeling insufficient, unable to win,
Longing to pursue dreams yet to unfold.
Unloved, neglected, in silent despair,
The heart's anguish, too much to bear
You didn't?
Yes! I do.
In the midst of the night,
In the quite shadows of solitude
Bearing the burden of many unfold stories
Recalling joyous memories from days gone by.
I often find myself unloved and uncared.

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