In the quiet spaces where silence dwells, Between the echoes of farewell bells, Lie the words we never dared to say, Haunting us, night and day.

Your eyes, they never truly saw, The silent cries, the whispered call. A world where I was unseen, unheard, My heart battered by each cruel word.

You cast your doubts, your fears on me, While your own sins lay buried, free. You painted me with shades of blame, As if my love was just a game.
In the night, I lie awake, Feeling the sting of each mistake. The words unsaid, the truths untold, A story that has grown so old.

Your accusations, sharp and cold, Broke a bond that once felt bold. Yet, in the shadows, lies a truth, A love that was lost in youth.

The things we left beneath the veil, Have forged a path, a tragic tale. Their impact shatters, breaks apart, The fragile glass that is my heart.

In the silence, I find my voice, No longer trapped, I make my choice. To walk away from this silent war, And close forever this aching door.

The unspoken no longer chains, For in my heart, strength remains. Though shattered pieces mark the past, I gather them, rebuild at last.