The unseen wounds, a hidden pain,
A shattered heart, with a hidden stain.
The scars we bear, too deep to see,
Leaves us with pain, like a stormy sea.
The unseen wounds, a silent tear,
As we try to hide, our inner fear.
The love we lost, now just a dream,
Leaves us adrift, in a lonely stream.
The wounds we bear, too deep to share,
Leaves us adrift, without a prayer.
But in our hearts, a hope will grow,
And in our pain, a strength will show.
The unseen wounds, a long road to heal,
As we search for hope, like a lost seal.
The journey may be long, and steep,
But in our hearts, a hope will seep.
The wounds we bear, will slowly fade,
As we find our way, beyond the shade.
And though the pain may still be there,
We'll find the strength, to rise and share.
For in our hearts, a love will thrive,
And the wounds we bear, will come alive.
And though the scars may still be seen,
Our love will heal, like a soothing dream.
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