In moments that are dark, my tears flow free, At times untimely, they just choose to be. Alone I stand, burdened by the weight, Of tasks and trials, a solitary fate.

There was once a time I found reprieve, In cherished moments, I found it so hard to believe. Me?? Valued and cared for.
I actually dared to dream, and believed that I mattered, and was listened to even in my silent scream.

Now I force myself forward, through the daily grind, Though my heart yearns, to leave...