Upon the tracks, her heart aches in despair
Solace found in the rhythm, of the metals blare

Her mind a labyrinth, of twisted thoughts
A woman silenced her pain, tightly wrought

Trapped in a web, of societal norms
Her voice stifled, emotions in storms

She yearns to break free, from these iron chains
To redefine her existence, to reclaim

In these fleeting moments, the trains embrace
Her soul opens up, finds a sacred space

Adorned in layers, of dark endless night
She seeks solace, in the haunting moonlight

Lost in the echoes, of her own abyss
She longs for an escape, a tender kiss

But, the train rattles on oblivious
To the girl tangled, in a world so grievous

Her heart churns and screams, silently inside
Aching longing, in desperate need to confide

For she is a warrior, fighting her own war
Facing the demons, that taunt her to the core

Each passing mile, a step towards the light
Her spirit soars, in the oblivion of night

For she rebels, against the gendered chains
Defies the world, where her soul still remains

In the trains rhythmic lullaby, she finds calm
A balm for the raw wounds, like screaming qualm

In this confessional, she sheds her tears
Unburdening herself, releasing her fears

A parallel existence, on those steel tracks
The girl on the train, finds solace and cracks

So let her journey, continue unabated
An unyielding spirit, never sedated

And let her voice bloom, like wildflowers in spring
A testament to the resilience, she brings

For in her sorrow, she finds strength anew
A symphony of survival, threaded through

She rides the train, the wheels whisper her name
A woman fierce, unafraid to lay her claim

In these paired lines, a unity unfolds
A glimpse, into her story told


© 𝓡.𝓕𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓼 𝓟𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵