In the darkness, I found nothing but pain
A sense of innocence lost, like grains of sand in the rain
Stolen from me, my heart and my soul
Leaving only trauma, a heavy toll
The drama of memories, a constant refrain
A monster lurking, evil’s cruel stain
It haunts me still, a lingering fear
A reminder of all that’s been taken dear
Feelings once pure, now tainted and worn
Like a web of deceit, forever forlorn
I’m left to cope with the weight of my past
A survivor of horrors that will forever last
But still I rise, through the darkness and pain
I learn to face my demons, to heal and to gain
I’ll not let the monster define my name
I’ll find my strength, my voice, my claim to fame
For though it stole my innocence and my peace
It will not take away my inner release
I’ll find my way out of the web of despair
And emerge a survivor, with scars to share
Written for Jim’s Thursday inspiration prompt…where our prompt word is nothing.
https://jimadamsauthordotcom.wordpress.com/2024/06/27/thursday-inspiration-234-no-matter-what/