In a world of tangled thorns and broken dreams,
Where once a young girl saw her parents gleam,
Their love a fragile thread, now torn apart,
A shattered mirror reflecting a broken heart.

She yearned to tell them of the love she held,
Of respect and trust in their hearts she dwelled,
But with each sharp word and every cruel blow,
The wounds grew deep, the love ceased to flow.

Verbal lashes cut like knives in tender skin,
Emotional scars buried deep within,
She bore the pain, the ache of abandonment,
A child lost in a sea of resentment.

She questioned why their love turned to disdain,
Why their touch brought nothing but lingering pain,
She searched for answers in their icy eyes,
But found only darkness, endless goodbyes.

Now she stands before them, a soul weathered and worn,
Her spirit tattered, her innocence torn,
In silence, she carries the weight of their scorn,
A daughter broken, forever forlorn.

No words can heal the wounds they inflicted,
No bridges left unburned, no hope unrestricted,
She mourns the love she once held so dear,
Lost in the shadows of unshed tears.

So she whispers in the wind her silent plea,
To a universe that fails to set her free,
"I once loved and respected you with all my might,
But now, in this darkness, I bid you goodnight."

has been betrayed by the ones who were supposed to love her unconditionally. She longs to break free from the chains of their toxic influence, to find solace in the arms of understanding souls, to rebuild...