The moon's soft whisper wakes the night,
a silver glow that shines so bright
the stars up high, a twinkling sea
a celestial showcase, for you and me.

In this quiet hour, I find my peace
a sense of calm, that the world can't release
the moon's pale light, upon my face
illuminates the path, to a sacred place.

Dreams unfold like petals, of a flower in bloom as the moon's gentle beams, ignite the room. The shadows dance, upon the wall
as the night's sweet magic, begins to enthrall.

In this lunar landscape, I find my way
through the darkness and light, of each passing day. The moon's soft whisper, guides me through and fills my heart, with a love that's true.

In the silence, I hear your voice
a whispered echo, a haunting choice
to hold on to memories, or let them fade
a bittersweet reminder, of the love we've made.

Your absence gapes, like an open sea
a vast and endless void, that's impossible to see i'm lost and adrift, without a shore
a fragile soul, searching for more.

In dreams, I see your smiling face
a fleeting glimpse, of a love that's been erased I reach out to touch, but you're gone
leaving me with tears, and a heart that's turned to stone.

Time may heal, but it won't erase
the memories of you, and the love we've made in the shadows of my mind, you'll stay
a bittersweet reminder, of what's been lost along the way.

So I'll hold on to these echoes of you
a fragile thread, that connects me to you
and though you're gone, your memory stays
a haunting reminder, of the love that we've made.

My heart is shattered, my soul is worn, the weight of my struggles, has left me torn i've been broken, battered, and bruised
but still I rise, with a heart that's abused.

I've walked through the fire, with flames that seemed high i've faced my demons, with tears that I've cried i've been to the depths, of my darkest night but still I rise, with a spirit that's ignited light.

My scars tell a story, of a warrior who's fought, my tears tell a tale, of a heart that's been caught in the midst of the chaos, i've found my voice a whisper of hope, in a world that's made some noise.

So I'll rise from the ashes, like a phoenix born
i'll wear my scars proudly, like a badge that's been torn i'll walk through the darkness, with a heart that's aflame
i'll rise above the pain, and i'll make it through the shame.

A fragile soul, a heart of glass
easily shattered, by life's harsh pass
a whispered doubt, a shadowed fear
a constant question, "Am I enough, dear?".

In the mirror's gaze, a stranger's stare
a reflection of self-doubt, beyond repair
a criticism's sting, a comparison's weight,
a feeling of inadequacy, that's hard to abate.

Like autumn leaves, my confidence falls
a rustling whisper, that echoes through it all
a search for validation, a craving for praise
a desperate longing, to fill the empty spaces.

but still I search, for a sense of peace
a calm within, that the world can't release
a reminder that I'm enough, just as I am
a love that's unconditional, and not based on a plan.

So I'll hold on tight, to this fragile heart
and remind it daily, that we'll never be apart
from the love that's within, that shines like a light Guiding me
through darkness, and into the night.

A heavy heart, a bitter soul
Resentment's weight, it takes its toll
A slow-burning fire, that fuels the pain
A toxic brew, that poisons the brain.

It starts with hurt, with anger and with fear
A sense of injustice, that brings us to tears
But as it grows, it morphs into a stain
That spreads its darkness, and refuses to wane.

It seeps into our bones, like winter's chill
A cold and bitter wind, that freezes our will
It makes us question, the love and the trust
And turns our hearts to stone, with a bitter rust.

Resentment's weight, it's crushing and strong
A burden we carry, that lasts all life long
But still we hold on, to this toxic pain
Afraid to let go, and love again.

Yet, in its depths, a spark remains
A spark of hope, that refuses to wane
A chance to heal, to let go of the past
To break the chains, and love that will last.

Soft whispers calm the soul
As healing's gentle touch makes whole
The fragments of a heart that's torn
Are slowly mended, like the morning's dawn.

The warmth of love and care surrounds
A soothing balm that heals the wounds
Of memories that once brought pain
Now slowly fade, like autumn's rain.

With every breath, the heart revives
As healing's gentle touch survives
The darkness fades, the light shines through
And all that's broken is made anew.

In time, the scars will fade from sight
As healing's gentle touch ignites
A radiant glow that shines so bright
Guiding us forward, through the darkest night.

Healing's journey is not always fast
But with each step, we find our path
Through the shadows, into the light
Where love and peace await, and all is made right.

I set my sights on a steady pace
Aiming for consistency in every place
No peaks or valleys, just a steady line
Progress, not perfection, my heart and mind.

I seek to cultivate habits that stick
Daily routines that foster steady trick
No sporadic bursts, no fleeting highs
Just a consistent hum, a steady surprise.

Like a river flowing, smooth and deep
I strive to maintain a consistent beat
No sudden stops, no erratic turns
Just a steady flow, as my journey learns.

With each step forward, I pave the way
For a path that's predictable, come what may
No detours or distractions, just a steady aim
Consistency, my goal, my guiding flame.

Through trials and tribulations, I'll stand tall
Maintaining my pace, through it all
For consistency breeds trust, reliability too
And with each steady step, my dreams come true.