Lost
In the shadows of her demons, she stood alone.
With nobody to hear her whispers of cries, she played in the silence, like a toy, unheard.
No goals filled her days, and she hence drifted away in a shapeless phase.
The Numbness embraced, and the heart decayed.
She wandered aimlessly with a bleeding soul.
With a body marked by battle scars, yet the pain persisted—a relentless fire.
In the masquerade so grand, she danced and danced. Yet, in quiet moments, the truth unfolds; it's just a lonely girl, lost in a silent world.
@StareStar123 The verses tell a story of loneliness and struggle, expressed with strong emotions. 🌑💔 The masquerade dance metaphor adds depth, unveiling hidden loneliness. 🎭💃 Despite the darkness, there's a powerful beauty in the expression. 🌌📜
@BelovedMe thank u for the lovely words.
