Love Unseen, Pain Unheard

They blame you for sins you never committed, for shadows you never cast. They don’t know the weight of your care, the ache hidden in your heart, the love you poured that went unseen. They don’t wish to know. Those promises, whispers of hope, were just empty echoes, mocking you, as they placed their blame without a thought for the burden you bear, for the silence that swallows your screams. And still, they blame you— for the storm that rages within, for the echo of their doubt, as if you were never more than the shadow they refused to see.