In the dark reflections of a moonlit haze,
I wander through the alleys of forgotten days.
Hidden scars beneath the surface brightly glow,
As echoes of the past lead me where I dare not go.
Chasing ghosts of laughter that dance just out of reach,
In the echoing void, there’s nothing left to teach.
Distant longing flickers like a candle in the night,
While fractured essence yearns for the warmth of borrowed light.
Painted memories linger, like smoke upon my skin,
The whispers of the lost call me back again.
Each step draws me deeper into shadows of regret,
In the silence of the heart, where hope and heartache met.
Chasing after dreams that fade like mist at dawn,
I find myself captivated by the solitude I’ve drawn.
In this labyrinth of moments, I search for what was real,
Unraveling the threads of the pain that time won't heal.
The clock ticks slowly, every second feels unkind,
But through the darkness peeking, new strengths I strive to find.
Reimagining a future that’s woven from the past,
Learning not to fear the storms that come and long to last.
So here I stand, with echoes fading from my mind,
Embracing every sorrow, in their beauty I’ll unwind.
With every scar, I gather like jewels from the night,
Finding peace, acceptance, and a hope that shines so bright.
In the dark reflections, I reclaim what’s lost and found,
For every hidden scar has a story to expound.
In the arms of shattered whispers, I am finally free,
Letting go of shadows that once haunted me.
Synthwave
Dark reflections, Hidden scars, Echoing void, Chasing ghosts, Distant longing, Fractured essence, Re
Synthwave
Dark reflections, Hidden scars, Echoing void, Chasing ghosts, Distant longing, Fractured essence, Re