Veiled Whispers: The Enigma of the Invisible Girl

Veiled Whispers: The Enigma of the Invisible Girl

In realms unseen, a silent war,

A girl confronts what lies in store.

A heavy heart, a weary soul,

A battle fought with no control.

Her smile, a mask, a fragile thing,

That hides the hurt the shadows bring.

Her eyes, a window veiled in mist,

A hidden storm none can resist.

She walks unseen, a ghost adrift,

In halls of laughter, a silent gift.

Her voice unheard, a whispered plea,

Lost in the din of what can't be.

A ticking clock, a heart in strain,

Counting down the pouring rain.

She builds her walls, a fragile cage,

To lock away the inner rage.

Aching for solace, a hand to hold,

But fear of judgment makes her cold.

The weight she carries, unseen, unknown,

A burden whispered all alone.

But hope remains, a flickering spark,

A tiny flame within the dark.

A silent strength, a will to fight,

To break the chains that hold her tight.

For even shadows hold their light,

And darkest nights give way to bright.

With courage born from hidden fears,

She'll face the dawn and dry her tears.