solitude
In the shadows of solitude, we find solace, Bryce's whispers unfold amidst vacant space. There was no audience to dampen her silent plea, She conceals her depths, her pain unseen. Her love remains steadfast, a beacon aglow, But a daughter's fear cuts like a cruel blow. Masking her tears, she stays strong and just, For her family's sake, she hides the cuts.
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