Silent screams and deafening tears,
A tormented soul, for years and years.
In the clutches of a narcissistic embrace,
Where love turns to poison, a venomous chase.
A manipulator, like a puppeteer's strings,
Twisting and turning, controlling all things.
Gaslighting, demeaning, a master of disguise,
Leaving scars that only the wounded recognize.
Behind closed doors, the darkness grows,
A web of deceit, where nobody knows.
The pain, relentless, never seems to cease,
A never-ending cycle of anguish and peace.
Silent screams echo into empty space,
As hope fades and sorrow takes its place.
Deafening tears fall like a steady rain,
Drowning the heart, igniting endless pain.
No escape from the clutches of despair,
The damage done beyond repair.
The soul, once vibrant, now worn and weary,
Lost in a twisted labyrinth, dark and dreary.
With each passing day, the spirit breaks,
Shattered and fragmented, a soul that aches.
No respite, no refuge, no solace found,
In the company of shadows, bound and bound.
Silent screams go unheard, drowned by the night,
A voice silenced, swallowed by fright.
Deafening tears leave scars on fragile skin,
A battle lost, a war no one can win.
In this somber tale, there is no relief,
Only the weight of anguish, no sense of reprieve.
Silent screams and deafening tears remain,
A haunting reminder of the lasting pain.
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