#InvisibleThreads

In the shadowed corners of our small, cramped home,
Where laughter once danced, now silence roams.
I wear the weight of dreams I never chose,
Invisible threads weave pain beneath my clothes.

My sister, the light, with her carefree smile,
Chasing the sun, you run every mile.
But every step you take pulls at my seams,
For I am the keeper of forgotten dreams.

I cradle your laughter, I shelter your fears,
Yet in the stillness, I drown in my tears.
You’re the child of joy, untouched by the night, ...