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Echoes of Hurt: Healing's Birth

In shadows deep, where sorrow resides,
A plea emerges, where hope subsides.
Oh, grant me wings, to soar once more,
And lift me high, where spirits adore.

I weep, oh world, in these chains I'm bound,
Yearning to fly in freedoms unfound.
The weight of suppression, a heavy shroud,
Silencing dreams, in silence I'm drowned.

With feathered grace, I'd dance in the breeze,
Embracing the sky, its wonders to seize.
But fate's cruel hand, in its twisted design,
Has stifled my flight, left me confined.

Release the tears that stain these cheeks,
Unleash the anguish, pain that speaks.
Let rivers flow from swollen eyes,
As my soul's longing reaches the skies.

In this realm of sorrow, I stand alone,
Gasping for breath, my spirit overthrown.
But through these words, I find solace untold,
A bridge to hearts, where emotions unfold.

May my verses resonate, touch the deepest core,
Awakening emotions like never before.
Let tears cascade, as sorrows unwind,
In this emotional tapestry, we'll bind.

For in shared tears, healing is found,
As hearts unite, in compassion, profound.
So let this poem be a vessel of release,
An ode to pain, where empathy finds peace.

Though I yearn for wings, to the heavens I'd flee,
The power of words grants flight to me.
The most emotional poem, let it be,
A conduit for tears, setting emotions free.

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