Battles Waged Within

In shadows deep, where sorrow's tale is spun,

A whispered sigh, a battle left unfought.

To those who slipped away, my heart is wrung,

Legends they become, in silence caught.

Through darkened nights, their spirits soar,

Unseen, unheard, yet woven in the stars.

They danced with pain, their hearts implore,

A silent ballet, behind closed memoirs.

No judgment here, just empathy's embrace,

For those who found the night too dark to bear.

In quiet corners, reflections leave no trace,

Legends born of struggle, a weight to bear.

Each stanza tells a tale, a soul's lament,

Of battles waged within, a quiet strife.

In whispered echoes, their voices rent,

Legends carved from the tapestry of life.

Oh, gentle hearts, extinguished flame,

In memory's garden, your essence blooms.

Though shadows claimed you, the world the same,

Legends linger, in memory's rooms.

To those who walked the edge, a fragile line,

Your pain acknowledged, not left unheard.

Legends of resilience, forever shine,

In the cosmic tapestry, your whispers stirred.

In every sunset, a tribute to your fight,

The hues of heaven, reflecting your pain.

Legends of the night, stars burning bright,

Eternal embers in the cosmic rain.

So, rest in peace, you legends of despair,

In the arms of time, where sorrows cease.

Your stories linger, a solemn prayer,

Legends of the heart, finding sweet release.