a poem about a girl always hur

In the shadows of a somber home, Eleese resides, A girl of gentle spirit, where pain and sorrow collides. Her heart, a fragile vessel, battered by familial strife, Yet within her depths, resilience blooms, a beacon of life. Each day she navigates the storm, a solitary soul, Invisible wounds concealed, as waves of anguish roll. Words like daggers pierce her core, leaving scars unseen, But in the depths of her despair, a strength serene. Her eyes, pools of untold stories, reflecting inner wars, Silent cries echo in the night, beneath the distant stars. Bound by chains of anguish, yet her spirit soars, A phoenix in the ashes, seeking solace in distant shores. Despite the darkness that surrounds, a flicker of light, Hope's gentle whisper in the night, shining ever bright. For Eleese, a girl of courage, resilience her shield, In the face of adversity, her wounds slowly healed. May love embrace her wounded heart, a balm for the pain, May kindness be her guiding star, washing away the stain. Eleese, a girl of strength, in the face of adversity, A testament to the human spirit's unwavering tenacity. In the tapestry of her existence, a story untold, Eleese, a girl of grace, a spirit bold. May she rise above th