In the silent corridors of my soul,
Echoes of a dark secret take their toll.
Through veils of anguish, my spirit wails,
A haunting melody, a sorrow that trails.

Intrusion's venom, a venomous kiss,
Shattered trust, a deep abyss.
A stolen innocence, a heart unwhole
A symphony of pain, an anguished soul.

The mirror reflects a fractured face,
A visage distorted, lost in grace.
In the dance of shadows, I stumble and sway,
A captive performer in this cruel play.

Behind the mask, my tears cascade,
A river of sorrow, a masquerade.
Every smile conceals a silent scream,
A nightmare's whisper in the moonlit dream.

In the gallery of memories, portraits of despair,
A canvas painted with the hues of wear.
I navigate a labyrinth of hurt,
A wounded spirit, left to flirt.

In the mirror's gaze, weakness I find,
A bitter truth, a tumultuous mind.
Self-loathing whispers, a relentless stream,
In the shadows of doubt, where I seem

.Frustration blooms, a relentless seed,
A battle within, a desperate need.
I hate the echoes of my frailty,
A constant reminder, haunting reality

.In the labyrinth of doubts, I roam,
A heavy heart in the silence I own
. I despise the weakness that won't let go,
A relentless foe, my own shadow.

In solitude's embrace, I confront the strife,
Battling demons that shadow my life.
Through the pain that clings like a relentless stain,
I yearn for healing, release from the chain.