Shattered Under Broken Stars

I was just a child when I fell too far, shattered like glass

under broken stars. No one to catch me, no one to see,

just silence and scars too heavy for me. They said the soul can't heal

the same when broken by hands that carry shame. I tried to

rebuild what they tore apart, but you can't hide cracks in a wounded heart.

I dreamed of going back, turning time around, saving little hearts from falling down.

I whispered for help no one could hear, a child trapped inside his fear.

They stole my colors, my laughter, my light, left me with