Echoes of Unsaid Words

I see your faces in the faded photographs. Empty rooms echo with the words

we never said. I'm tracing memories, trying to find the path to reach the

hearts you left when everything was ripped apart. You grew up in a storm

I couldn't calm. I watched the thunder but couldn't shield you from the rain.

The world was colder than I ever thought, and the silence grew louder with

every ounce of pain. But I never gave up, not for a

single night. I'm screaming through the static hoping you'll hear me right.

If you open your mind, there's a truth behind the scars.