Scars on my soul

In the darkness of my soul, pain resides, Aching wounds from love that quietly died. Lost loved ones' absence, like a gaping hole, Heartbreak's cruel sting, taking its toll. Friends once cherished, now turned away, Leaving me lost, with nothing to say. Struggling with faith, in shadows I roam, Seeking peace in a heart turned to stone. Hate's bitter poison, anger's fiery stage, Rage boiling over, a tempest in a cage. Every heartbeat echoes a silent cry, As I search for a way to say goodbye. But even in my darkest hour of despair, There's a bit of hope, a breath of fresh air. Through the pain and sorrow, a seed is sown, A strength emerging, from the hurt I have grown. I'll rise from the ashes, renewed and whole, Embracing the scars that have been left on my soul.