ABANDONED HER

In the dusky realm of silent streets,
Where shadows linger and darkness retreats,
There she stood, a forgotten soul,
A heart once vibrant, now taking its toll.

Abandoned by love’s fickle embrace,
She wore the weight of loneliness with grace,
Eyes, once adorned with a gentle shimmer,
Now mirrored a desolate, lonely glimmer.

Within her essence, a tale untold,
A spirit wounded, yet wand’ring bold,
Her steps whispered secrets of heartache,
As she traversed a path few dare to take.

Once a flower, blooming in lively bloom,
But time had withered all that might consume,
Petals faded, their vibrant hues grown weak,
Leaving behind a soul burdened and meek.

Yet in her depth, resided strength,
An unwavering courage of immeasurable length,
A spirit yearning for touch and embrace,
Wandering through life’s desolate maze.

Her dreams, like stars in the night’s array,
Endlessly distant, just out of sway,
They shimmered like beacons, guiding her way,
Through trials and tribulations, come what may.

She cast her eyes upon the starlit skies,
Longing for solace, where hope never dies,
A glimmer of light amidst the darkest nights,
Igniting a flame, restoring her sight.

In the tapestry of life’s complex rhyme,
She sought solace, one heartbeat at a time,
Through sadness and sorrow, she remained unbowed,
For in her resilience, redemption would be found.

So let us pause to remember those souls,
Whose lives have been shattered, their stories untold,
May we reach out with compassion and care,
For no one should be left in a world so unfair.

Abandoned Her, a whispered plea,
To open our hearts, and truly see,

That in the depths of someone’s despair,
A flicker of hope can emerge from there.