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Made by : Lana

In the quiet corners,
where shadows linger,
they whisper tales of being broken,
pieces scattered like autumn leaves,
each one a memory,
each one a silent scream.

Hearts, once whole, now wear cracks,
like paths worn by raindrops,
where hopes slip through,
lost in the spaces they used to fill.
You carry the weight of lost laughter,
the haunting echo of dreams unrealized.

But in the rubble,
light finds a way to seep through,
like sunbeams breaking dawn,
illuminating the fragments,
reminding us that brokenness,
is not simply an end,
but a melody of resilience,
a chance to create something new.

So let the world see your scars,
your imperfect edges shimmering,
for in those cracks,
the light shines brightest,
and the story of being broken
can pave the way to becoming whole.

Answer 1

nice

Answer 2

Very pretty.

Answer 3

THIS IS SUCH A PRETTY POEM WHAT?? HOLY MOLY !! >_<

Answer 4

very detailed. I like it.

Answer 5

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Answer 6

ooook

Answer 7

Thanks

Answer 8

Oh???

Answer 9

W poem i can feel everything that you said within it

Answer 10

this is so sigma !

Answer 11

I like it

Answer 12

i love it