In the dark, our shadow lingers
Carry with it a burden we bear in secret
A load incognito to the world around
A cross we carry in a lone street
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In silence, we wait and hope
That our tears would be wipe away
Years of toiling and fighting
hoping, praying, and waiting in the dark
In silence, our tears roll out
Our weakness is poured with no hindrance
Our vulnerability is seen before us
In the dark, in a lone moment, silent from the world, we are our true self, a part the world don't see
I found your writing to be very evocative. Especially effective is the recurring motif of darkness.
Thank you for your deep insight into every word