23 Apr 2026

Echoes of Yesterday

A Shadowed Heart

The path not taken, a ghost so near,

Whispers of chances, held so dear.

A bitter taste, a silent plea,

For what could be, and used to be.

The Weight of What Was

A word unsaid, a moment lost,

The heavy toll, the unseen cost.

Now shadows fall, where sunlight shone,

Upon a heart that walks alone.

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