A shadow of whispered desire
Unloved, Unwanted, Unheard. She stands with the pain, She can no longer withstand. The way it hurts, It stings her soul, Is why her mind is dark as coal. She wants to be acknowledged, But is always camouflaged in the shadows of whispered desires, waiting for dawn's tender embrace.
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